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" If a man die sh^ll he live ^gajw'" is the question springing from every heart, and tremblin^W every lip. To every home death comes. To, every one it is appointed once to die. Dees death then, end all? Shall we write over our cemeteries, " Death is an eternal sleep"? Thank God we are not left in darkness on this intensely practical and important theme. Light, somewhat dim and struggling, it is true, comes from the" fact that all the nhe- nomena of mind are different from those of the pe^able body, that our instincts and aspirations are for continued existence, that the best and longest life on earth is an imper- fect'and therefore an incomplete life, that our sense of ju.stice demands a future state for the vindication of right and the punishment of wrong, that the almost universal sentiment or conviction of the race has been in favor of a life to come of some kind or character. But these considerations and others of a similar nature af- ford a mere probability only of the reality of an existence beyond the grave. The Christian Revelation makes that probability an assured certainty. Out of the region of wish- ful hope, of a strong foreboding, of a reasonable peradventure, it transports us to a world of glorious fact. Death is but a passage to another life. Death is but the vestibule to the^=^ house not made with hands, eternal in the heavens. Dr^th 5 ^ f»"f ! I el •' Q ' *- INTRODUCTION. is but a shadow, not a substance. The dead are the truly- living. From the skies, the world's Prophet, Priest and King has come, incarnated in a human body, enshrining a human, soul. From Joseph's tomb He rose, the^body the same^ yet changed, the manhood changed, yet the same. Back to his native skies has He gone with the same body and the same manhood that manifested His divine nature while on the earth. By His life, death, resurrection and ascension, He hath abol- ished death and brought life and immortality to light. With him the departed saints have life in richness and fullness inconceivable to us who are still amid the* turmoils of this mortal existence. The personality they possessed here» they have there. They are the same, and yet changed. They know us still. They sympathize with us still. They love us still. They help us' still. To that heavenly home they are waiting to welcome us when our warfare is* accomplished. The aim of the author of the "Home Beyond" has been to set forth thmugh the aid of the best thinkers and writers of the centuries, the grand truth of immortality, and the reality and glory of the Home in Heaven. The value of such a work, so carefully compiled, is well nigh inestimable. To any who are beset with doubts and fears it will prove an armory frona which bright and shining weapons can be talcen to put tp flight these enemies of their comfort and peace. It will be precious solace to those who are laying away to rest the loved of their homes and hearts. It wiir help their faith lift up the tearful eye to the land of beauty, bountifulness, and blessedness, where the redeemed walk in white. It will stim- ulate them to live nobler lives on earth, that they may through the grace of God secure at last, the rest and rewards of Heaven. V ■ ■*. "I ©ABLE OP ©ONTENIPS. I. MAN. M^n the Child of God-Man a Temple of Heaven— Man a Reed that Thinks— Man's Nobility— Man and Nature— Man, Body and Spirit— Man not a Mere Animal-Man Animal and Rational— God Imaged in Man— Self and Eg,.— General Facts of Mind— Darwinism and Man —Definitions of Man— The Divine Element in Evolution— Man, Body, Soul and Spirit— Nature and Man Man Redeemable '. . . . .'33-62 II. LIFE. Life a Journey— Evolution and Life— Material Processes and Life— Atoms and Consciousness— Life One Great Ritual— The Peril of Life— Not One Life Destroyed- Live and Help Live— Life the Tim- for Work— The Present Life in View of the Future— Longevity of Studious and Busy Men— Excitement and Short Life— The Blessings of a Short ' Life— Building up Life— Life New and Old— Life and Deati Life a River— Life's Discipline a Training for Heaven— Life a Stream— Life is Passing— John Wesley's Old Age— The Sooner We Go the Better —Brevity of Life— Farewell Life— To Live is Christ— Life is for Character, and Character is for Immortality 63-132 in. DEATH. The Dealhday Better than the Birthday— The Evening of Death— Death and its Warnings— Death Is Yours— Death is Life Death an Angel of I;ed on the Last Day— Chrisl's Resurrection Body^Christ Conquered Death for Us— The Dead Glori- ' fied Through Christ — Proof of Christ's Resurrection — Behold the Place Where They Laid Him — The Resurrection Body — He is not ( Here; He is Risen — The Resurrection ^orning — The Evening Cloud — The Resurrection Illustrated — Christ Rose by His own Power — The Magi and the Resurrection — Christ's Return to Heaven — Jewish Rabbis on the Resurrection — The Ascension of Christ — Weaving of Easter Floweri 259-290 .ItA VIII. HEAVEN. - Heaven — Christ is In Heaven — Reminiscences of the Past in Heaven Heaven a Place Prepared by Christ— Heaven a Place^The Eternal Life Indescribable— Z ion our Home — Heaven Indescribable — The Fu- ture will Clear up Many Mysteries — The Many Mansions — Future Revelations— Moral Heroes in Heaven— Who are In Heaven? — From Glor y ta-glo«yf— Heaven Jiot a^iitrange Place — What Makes Heaven ^ for Us T— They Love us Still— The Better Home — Telegraphing Ahead . .^J* ■ana 10 TABLE QF CONTENTS. \ <^ ■ to Heaven — The Glories to Coihe — Heaven a Locality — Heaven a Home Circle — Heaven Above Us^Not Wrong to Speculate About Heaven — Heaven God's Dwelling P1^ce — Who are Fit for Heaven?— At Evening Time it Shall be Light— The City of God for Me— JesUs Interceding in Heaven — Citizens of Heaven — Views of Heaven Changed— The Aristocracy of Heaven— The Heavenly City — The "Open Sesame" to Heaven — Jesus in Jleaven — Heaven Sought ,- Through Trouble — Progression in Heaven-vSaints in Full View of ' ■ Heaven — Harriet Newell, Rev. David Simpson, Henry Martyn, Rich- ^^ ard IJaxtw, Rev. Wilbur Fisk, D. D., Lord Bacon, Rev. R chard VVat- ' son, Samuel Rutherford, Mr. McLaren, Rev. S. R. Bangs, John Howard — Various Views of "Future Happiness — Money Cannot Buy Heaven — Many Mansions--Joy in Heaven — lleaveriand Elernal Life —New Powers in Heaven — Martyrs in Heaven— No Night in Heaven — Worship in Heaven — The Soul's Power in Heaven — ^he New Song —No Regret in Heaiven — The Heavenly -Country — Scripture Names in Heaven — No Death in Heaven — The True Heaven — :Beyond the Grave — Employments of Heaven — Knowing By-and-by — Joys of Heaven- — No Night in Heaven — Jesus is Present ir^ Heaven — No Fear In Heaven — No Sorrow in Heaven — Paradise — Heaven our Home — Heaven a Happy Place — Heaven — Attractions of Heaven — No Wore Sea — The Shore of E ernity — The New Jerusalem .291-378. IX. RECOGNITION. ^ \ Recoanition of Fri nds in Heaven — Summary of Reasons for Recognition — Isolation and Future Union — Shall we Know Each Other? — Expec- tation of Meeting Friends — Friends will be Known in Heaven — Calvin — We Live in Hope of Seeing Friends Again — The Strong Immortal Hope — The Future Life— Friends and Enemies Meet in Heaven — Our Departed Friends are in Heaven — Recognition a Truly Catholic Idea — Dying Friends Pioneers — The Departed Preserve their Integ- rity — More Friends in Heaven than on Earth — Joy of Pastor and Peo- ple in Heaven — Belief of the Hebrews — The Upward Procession — Remembrance of the Dead — I See Thee Still — Messages to the Other Side— We Shall Know (^ne Another—Gone, but not Lost— Not Lost, but Gone Before — What a Meeting In Heaven — We Mourn not with- out Hope — Heaven a Place of Joy — Recr^gnition not a Fancy — We Shall Know Each Other in Heaven — Belief of Melancthon, Cruciger, Olevianus, Scaliger — The Question of Recognition Unnecessary — We Shall Know Each Other In Glory— I Shall Know Him— How Shall we Know Each Other in Heaven.'— The Belief of the Fathers— The Departed Remember — Heaven and Earih — But a Little While — Friends not Lost — The Separation Short — The Pleasing Hope of Rec- ognition — A Well-founded Hope — Recognition in Heaven a Fact — ■ Recognition no Day-dream — Love rhdettrticfible — Heathen Views of - Recognition — What shall we Be? — Not Strangers to Each Other. .379-42* ; "■■ . - .- ■ ~- / < TABLE OF CONTENTS. 11 X. ANGELIC MINISTRY. .\ngels the Escort to Heaven — The Interest of Angels in Men — The An- gels Desire to Look into Salvation — Why Men Pcny Angelic Exist, ence — The Poor D} ing Girl — Views of Wesley, Obeirlin, «nd Clark — - Cliildren under Care of Angels — Earth-angels and Heaven-angels — , The Nation s Guardian Angels — The Bodies of Angels — An Angel Standing by — Angels are in Heaven — Angelic ^Sympathy — Three Little Angels — Ileliodorus Punished in tlie Temple — The Ange'.s Con(\ing for St. Cecilia — Hooker's Meditation on the Angels — The Hea^^nly Host of Angels— Angeli Attendant upon Man — Angelic Sympathy Needed — Unseen Companions — Guardian Angels — Sym- pathy o^ Angels — Angels not Unembodied Spirits — How Loving are the An^ls to Men — Min^stoiing Angels in Holy Scriptures — The Angel of patience — Fallen Angels 423-456 XI. SAINTLY SJ'MPATHY. Our Beloved — CorrSnunion of the Dead with the Living — The Sainted Dead Lead us ile^enward — The Sainted Dead Interested in Us — The Shining Ones — Degi;eps of Bliss ij»''Tleiwen — Sainted Friends — The Sainted Wa'.chers—TlW Sainted Dead Interested in the Living — Com- munion with the DepaH«l — The Depfirted Anxious for Us — The Memory of the Sainted Dead^^Tiie Cloud of W.tnesses — Communion with the Departed — They are Perfeetly Blest— My Two Angel Boys — Our Coming Life.— The Grafted JBud — Help from those Fallen Asleep — The Heavenly Host — Enteripg at the Celestial Gates — Per- sonality and Consequent Sympathy 6f the Departed — The Sympathy of the Two Worlds— The Departed Remember — What a Meeting in Heaven — The Dear Love of Old— Saintly Sympathy — Love Unites U8 Again — Come up Hither — Will you Write About me, Mother.' — A Blind Girl's Dream— I am the Mother, 'tis Best— The Spirit Re- tains its Human Form— The Dead are with Us — Thj Departed Still Ours— Cowper's Grave — Departed Friends near Us — The Departed Employed on Ministries of Love — We do not Lose Departed Friends — The Voices of the Dead — Th*^ Family in Heaven and Earth — The Child and the Mourners — The Happier Sphere — Ties not Broken In Death — The Family in Heaven and in Earth — The Sainted Dead. .457-512 # ■i' wa "'WlrW^ ■''.iSCI*^.'' 'F^^^ •vvl^vi'^i ■'r'-.'v-;-.^ •. • « ^% \ THE REV. T. DE WITT TALMAOE, D. D. i ■ f'V,T, :.»-fc=3)e Agony in the Garden , 270 The Burial of Christ 276 He is not Here, He is Risen 280 The Coming Forth of Lazarus 284 The Ascension of Christ 288 ^Th • Land Which Is Afar off ; . . . . . . ; , . . . ;\77TT:r77Zv.7\TT7n7r 18 393 !W4wiiWi^Mi9|l|H fWT^- ■'-^'.Ti-'- »i J-^^W' MMm^trnMiliMk *i 14 £isr OF/LLUSr/tAT/OAS. r^am. The Rev. Theodore L. Cu^-kr, D. D 30O The Rev. John KjeMe 3'6 The Rev. F. VV. Farrar, D. D, Canon of Westminster 3^4 Henry Klrke White •••••• 34° The Cottage in Which Mr. Spurgeon Preachwl his First Sermon 352 There Shall be no More Sea ^7^ William Cullen Bryant i^ The Rev. Wiry. Ormiston, D. D ' 3*90 ■ William Shilkespeare 396 Dante ■ '♦''^ Robert Southey • • • • 4«8 Jacob's Dream ' "^ ^ The Angel Announcing the Hiri h of Chr st. i 432 The Angels Coming for St. Cecilia..... •438 Heliodorus Puni^h«i in the Temple • • ; 44° The Angelic Ho t . • 444 Attendant Angels , : ^ 44^ The Rev. John Hall, D.D •'••• 453 Westminster Abbey 456 facot) Wrestling with the Angel , 466 The Guardian Angel. . .^ ' • • • • 468 Rev. Henry W. Bellows, D. D. . . . .^ . . . . . 484 John Milton 492 The Translation of Elijah 494 Bishop D. W. Clark. D. P • ; 502 l;^. ■ i> ■ \- ,^, ^hi * r(lip 'He S)i -:7-i-* Achilles Adams, John Quincy. . Addison, Joseph. ...... Adkins, E., Rev. Dr y,g Adier, Fi-lix V. 64. 66 420 230 165 Hentham. ..'?;'. Henlley, Richard... Hernard of Clairvaux Uethkne. Geo. W., Rev.' Dr.2U,334 '^""^ Horatius, Rev 210 378' 42o|B''""'".J- R .' 76 72 Browne, Thomas, Sit ,. . . 5, Augustine, St ;..,^ j.jiRrowning, Elizabeth Darrett. '..('„), 498 72|B''yant, William Cuilen.... 75, ,95] 302 'Buffon , ' _ S"''""'- 326,328 Bunsen, Baron. .v 266 Ajax Akenside^ . . . Alger, W. R. . Antigone. . . . "JTristotTe Anaxagoras Angelo, Michael Anquetil Arbuthnot, Dr. . Arch, John Arnold, Edwin (Light of Asia) 202, 203 73 74 49 395 Bunyan, John ,g_ Burgess, Geo., Rt. Rev. Dr., 404, Bacon, Francis, Lord >. . . ,73, 328 Bacon, Roger ' ' Bailey, Philip James.'. 06 Bangs, S. B., Rev .\j.... 33^, ^^"'^^•^»'^« 75,44a- Bartony Bernard-. ; „.j Bascom, H. Bis^.., ]''" g^, Bateman, Dr g Baxter, Richard .327, 385 Bayne, Peter. ....".,.. ' ^ f Bayl^, T. H -rl ! ." .' ! ! ." .' 219 Becon, Thomas ,^ Bcale, Prof ....."! 285 Beattie, James, Dr 241 Beechel-, Henry Ward. ...77.306,497 Bellows. H.W., Rev Dr ^85 Cato Burleigh. \V:::i:im H Burns. ... Bushnell, Horace, Rev. j|r. Brozurgi Byron •405. 475 ... 194 53 342 N 95 •..73. 99 Caird, John, Rev g- Calvin, John '"" ^gg Ca^erarius ' Campbell, Thomas '«= „, J^'"P'^^"-D^ \ 420 Cardan Carlyle, Thos. . . ... . ".".'.' ..".'..'*** 35 Carneades Carpenter, W. B., Dr Bennett, Will iam C... 40 224 15 Gecii. Rh ^-ib^-V:;^'"^— ^-4"°^ . -m 325 f ■■lUljtij i n iiiii j iii 16 /S7 OF AUTHORS AND WRITEKS (QUOTED. •74. 184 205 74 71 333. 420 Chalroers, Thomas. I>r Chtttnbers' Journal. . . . (:h<^rubini ... ^ Chrysippus Cicero < Clark Clark, D. W., Bishop . ,48. 430.. 43'. 405 Clarke, James Freeman, Rev. Dr. . 4?9 Clarke, Rufus W., Rev. Dr, 373 Clarke, James F., Rev 20 Claude : 73 Cobbe, Frances Power 142 Coke, Lord Coleridge, Samuel Taylor. . .,. Conder Cook, Joseph. Dickens, Charles. ..,.. 13» Dick, Thos., Rev. Dr.,. jaw. 405. +J5.447 Diogenes T . .'V^.i^^i,. ■ ■'• > 7' Dix, Morgan, Rev. Di'.rc :.. 44't Dobell, Sidney 43& . ,v. 244Do"- •• '"^ Cranmer, Archbishoj CrebiJlon.' ,^1 Eudemus. . .'. 285 Euripides s 7i. 333 Evans, Christine, Rev .>. . . Everett, Edward 23-' ........ 179: 73 Crocker, B. F., Prof. ' • • 254 Crosby, Howard, Rev - Dr 296, 4451 Cruciger, -■ 405 j ' F ., Cumberland ... 73 Faber. 303 Cumming, John, Rev. Dr "5 Faber. F. W., Rev. Dr 377. 4i2 Cunningham, Allan... w .» .226, 230 paiiows, Samuel, Rt. Rev., 140, 142, Cuyler, T. L., Rev. .124, 203, 302 Cyprian ; 3^7 Daipiani, Peter 388 Dana, Mary S. B., Mrs 198. 214 Dana, Jas. B., PrQ^« 37. 38 Dante 215 Davies, John, Sir 41 Davy, Humphrey, Sir "7,8 , Democritus ; 7' Denison, Mrs 494 "Dewey, brvfile, "Rev. Dr . ./gTTloTTios 155. 233, 261, 264, 266, 268, 270, ,. 381. 425,429 Farel '.A 386 Farningham,/Marianne 478 Rev. Dr 43. 279 ., 462 r. .....fisir 328 ......;.. 74 Fontenelle 73. 74 Forrester, Fanny 178, 200 Foss, Cyrus, Bishop 4^7 Foster, R. S., Bishop. .:3f,S^li 355. 50» iX' ># ^•^ Hi . , 'ix# ji:L^i0f:i §M 303 --"' 77. 412 42, ^ 70, 25. 429 " , , 386 « • . 478 \ 43. 279 , ^ 462 ^ ^ 73^^ 328 74 # . 73. 74 178 200 427 ( Z/5r O^ Ai/TJiOA'S AJVV WKlTE^s QL^TED. Fowl<^ Chas. H.. »ev. Dr., 358, 430. Franklin, Dr., .. Fuerbach Fuscli. . . . ■•/■ .4';2 52 17 170 370 333 ■*(«v 71 73 103 Galen . '. Galileo , Gascoigne Gerolc, Charles, Rev. Dr Gill, T. H «oethe ;_ _ ^3 ^g^iHobart. John Henry Goodell,^. L., Rev. Dr. CoodwinTp. P., Rev.^Dr Goodwin, T. A., Rev. Dr, Gorgias Cough, John B Grant/. ..,...., Gray, John •/• 63 268 142 71 59 n,;nry, Matthew Hepworth, George H., Rev, Dr.. Heraclitus.. .^ I /n Iw-rt, George. Herodicus.. . ■. 7» 234 73 72 45 71 ^M HJshop, 271, ,420 -72. 73 Herodotus Herschel Heyne *....... Hickok, Laurens H. Rf\ . li 3 1 7J Hippocrates 5(» Nitchcock, R. D., Prof. . . ' Homer ,. . _ 420 "ood, Thomas a. Ifoward, John .^. Mule, Richard, Dr Hunt, Leigh., .v 330' Huntington, C. loi Huss, John 84 ••^ 331 209. 40^ 415 J51 323 Greenwood. F. W. P.,Rev. Dr.. y^, 4 Jnutton . . . .W ■ '^^ Gregory Xyssen 39 Huxley, Prof. Guthne, Rev. Dr., 94, ,03. ,07. ,09, '55. 200, 273, 285 Hale, Matthew, Sir Hall, Jo'hn, Rev. Dr. .;.... Hall„ Robert, Rev. . . Halley ." 73W 50- Isoc rates. 71 Halsey, Leroy J., Rev. . . " " " , Jay, William, Rev'. . Hamilton, William, Sir . Jjerekiah, Rabbi Hamline, L. L., Bishop. . . , ,fljb Handel ^^^' 165 454L ,.f ,* ^,3 James, John, Rev. Dr .q. ilJameson, Mrs 446 388 287 334 74- rome. 74 333 ..Jerome of Prague,. . ,-,ft Harbaugh, H., Rev. Dr., 395, 433, Ijohnson. Dr. . . . ' ^ „ 464. 470, 471, 47.S J""'*". Emperor Harvey Listings, Elizabeth, Lady.".'" Jgl" Haven, Gilbert, Bishop " " ' ' ,2,1, ' H......^,r™c„,M,.,...;::;sS;:j;.„-;-„;; Hayne, Paul E...^,'" ■■" 74j Ken. Bishop... V T5 313 HazlitV. ' *"" ^ -V " ' ■ ■ 354pA^f-'.L, . t ?.■ El-.. ■ ?* LIST OF AUTIIOKS AND WRITERS QUOTED. Lamartine Landor ., Laplace •" Latimer, Bishop Lavel Leighton, Archbishop Leroy, M Le Sage Leyburn, John, Rev. Dr Lickenback, W. H., Rev Liddon, H. P., Canon, Rev. Dr., 102 112, 244 398 164 73 175 402 203 73 73 57 . 315 Mondalesco .' '5 Monsell, John S. B 224 Montgomery, James 180. 201, 401 .; Moody, D.L., 92.103, "7. 156, 158, i97 267, 269, 272, 297. 298, 312, 313, 318 319, 320, 335. 344. 386,389. 431. 436 Moore, Daniel, Rev 3o8 Moore, Henry "2-*7 Morata, Olympia m8 More, Hannah '49. 325 Morgagni '"^ Muhlenberg, Wm. Augustus, Rev., 115 N Linnxus .•• 73|Naude •■■ Locke, John.... 73. i^ajXeander 72.458 Longfellow, Henry W....121, 157. 2i2j>geoptholemus Long;fellow, Marian nO^Nevin, J. W.. Rev. Dr., Lordat, M 73|Newell.. Harriet Lowell, Maria W 190 Newman ■ Lowenhoeck 73 Newman. J. H., Cardmal »3 ,,,,u„r 385 Newton, Isaac, Sir 73. I53 ^ • Newton, John, Rev 229, .402 73 473 420 391 326 215 M 249 333 126 72 64 356 73 419 124 327 NoUekens . . . Norris, John. Norton, Mrs. 73 164 208 Oberlin Olevianus, Casper Olin, Dr Opie, Amelia. . . . 430 405 155 130 Ormiston, Wm., Rev. Dr 3i7 Orpheus 420 MacLeod, Norman, Rev. Dr.. Macrobius MacDonald, George, Rev Madden, Dr Mahoniet Mahan, Asa, Rev. Dr Mansfield, Lord Mant, Bishop Martineau, Jame^, Rev Martyn, Henry Mather, CStton '89 McClelland, Alexander, Rev. Dr.. 104 McDuff, J. R.. Rev,Dr 323 ,, , . ri, 14S Paul, Jean McLam, Ur ^ \ ^. , »i r Mr ... 330 Parker, Theodore McLaren, Mr ■ jj , Melancthon 405 Pa" Melville, H., Rev. Canon. .... .275, 447|Pascal . .^.. ..... 73 Payson, Edward, Rev. Ur i55 ?^TTh ■.■.'■ 75 Peabody, A. p.. Prof 393.459 Methusaleh 'n.-, . 118 Miller, Hugh..... 241 Ph.lo • MillmLn,Dean 469! Phrenological Journal 207 Milton, John 73. 229. 333. 429. 436|Pierpont. John ... 420 Pighius Mino s . - ^^^^^u^^j^j-^. •^^^-•^- -^-^4 ^ ° Paley, Wm., Archdeacon. .239. 394 242 249 72 36 Mivart. 4oPinctias. l^bbt. \ 227 72 rt -.A ^, > *-4^^^*3 "^-kr^' >tm^/ LIST OF AUTHORS AND WRITERS QUOTED. 19 Pindar Pinel Planche, J. R. Plato Pliny Pollok, Robert Polybius ^°'y=a'-p i8o Porphyry Porter, Noah, President Pott.s, J. H., Rev. Dr. . . Power ■ Priestly, Dr Priest, N. A. W., Mrs 7i|Scott, Rev. Dr. 74 153 52, 71. 234, 254 72 426 71 333 257 140 303 334 Prime, S. I., Rev. Dr 22^, ^^^ P"'^'- 86 Punshon, William Morley, Rev. Dr. 416 Pythagoras Scott, Sir Walter Scudder, H., Rev. Dr qg Seneca • • W Shakespeare Shauffler, D. , Rev Sheltoq, John, Sir Sheridan, R. B Shillaber, B. P " •71. 333 QuarleS, Francis "_ Quatrefages, I'rof ' * * ' Quersonnieres, des M Quintillian { Wrney. L. H.. Mrs ,9,, 207 Simpson, David, Rev -26 Simpson, Matthew, Bishop, 117,240, ......^401, 428,472,476,487,' 501 Sirmond, Father 122 52 215 253 99 72 37 191 , ^y| 173 -.J:. 195 479 Rabelais. Rabrichebbo, Rabbi..'. * jg Raleigh,* Walter, Sir. ... " Randolph, A. D. F. . . Reid, D. M., Rev. ;."!.■ .'.... „, Reid, T _ Reylance, J. H., Rev. Dr Smiles, Samuel . Smith, Adam Smith, Henry B., Rev. Dr..!!...'." 156 Smyth, Thomas, Rev. Dr. Socrates Sophocles South, Dr... ^^ ' n% Southern, Thomas Southey, Mrs Southey, Robert Spear, Sam T., Rev. Dr Spenser 207 Spitta, Charles J. P ' ifJSprague, Charles '.'..". ! ! ! ! 398 71 73 403 71 73 67 52, 417, 419 120 73 Rhadamanthus 420 217 329 Richards, William C Ridley Bishop Robertson, F. W. Rev RolUiC ' Ro^e, Mrs !!!!!!!!! Rutherford, Samuel.. Ruysch.... ^ '^ 74 8 Sanderson, N. I. M.. Mrs.... .„, Saunders, Lawrence ?,. Scahger, Joseph Scha ff, Philip, Rev. Dr '. .' ^^^fiSracRer, S S R^^_ j^^ ^^^ 185 ^P^ng. Gardner, Rev. Dr 278 ^P"''f°" 79.89, lof,., 10. 449! 486 Stanley Dean 84, 1 19. 441. 442 Steele, Annie ^58 Stevens, Abel, Rev. Dr...!!.. ' ' 160 Stevens, R. S., Rev. Dr... ,„ 17 IStewart, D !;•■•• ' r' '"stilling ■■• P 55 „ ^ 412,487 , Stone, Ellen, Mrs \l Storrs, RS..Rev. Dr 307 3,5 Stowe, Harriet Beecher ' jgg Swift, Dean Swing, David, Prof. ...!!".'.!'.'. 2!j2! 251 177 72/405 Talmage. T, DeWitt. Rev. Dr , 75 82 91. 105, 103.121 ,131, ,56, 157! 243! S77, 28fr, 304. 305, 30^, 3ii3i3, 320,' 321. 334. 334. 390.399. 434. 438. i-^ . ^y 20 L/Sr OF AUTHORS AND WKITERS QUOTED. Taylor, George Lansing, Rev. Dr. . 266 Watts Tayfor, Isaac 334 Taylor, Rowland, Dr 178 Tennyson, Alfred ^8, 40) Theophilus -■ 333 Dr •••7^. 167 Watts, James 74 Webster, Daniel 204, 237 Weed, Thurlow 75 Wesley, Charles 1O9, 176, 188 Theophrastus... 7.. 75VVesle>, John 73. 167 Theopompus 289 Whiston •• 73 ThomasiiH. W., Rev. Dr 252, 283 White, Henry K^e 170 Thompson, J. p., Rev. Dr 41 Thucydides '^ Tillotson, Archbishop 389 Tissot, M ■ 7' Titian '■+ Trench, Archbishop 3^6 Whitfield/^r^^r^ • ^^ Whittier, J. G 55. 188, 452. 480 167 272 Trumbull, H. Clay. TuUy.? Turner, Rev. Dr.. . 504 39 161 Wilcox. WiW, -Joseph, Rev. Dr Williams Williams, W. R.,Rev. Dr Willis, N. P Wilmot Wilson, Bishop , Wilson, John, Prof. ..... i^'W- Ursinus , , A. 187 98 69 73 148 282 Varro Vaughn, C. J., Rev. Dr 405 71 482 Winceslaus, Viscount.%. . . . '.-,j 178 i 74 177 Winslow h-.U^.-'- Wishart, George, ReV. . . :' ^- Wordsworth 32^ Virgil 333. 392|Xepophon. 71 Voltaire. Vossius. 73 72 w Walker ^2 Waller 74. I53. 327 Wastell, Samuel '3ij Watson, Richard. Rev 329. 34i Zwinger. Young, Edward,73, 77, MQ. 164,165, 175, 176, 180, 248, 330, 331, 391. 454 Zeno. 71 329 :--;-^ ."'/kT* ' ' l^i^^^^J^Sp^ 7 ,v • • ^ >m ferENEI^AL INDEX. ^ • A A Blind Girl's Dream A Changed Body-Rev. E. P. Goodwin, D D '^^^ A Child's Death— R. B. Sheridan , ^^^ A Mother's Lament—James Mont-onierV * "' '^^ An Angel Standing Bj-Bishop Heber. ". ....'..'.'.. ^°' Angelic Ministry 43i Angelic Sympathy- John Milton '. . . .'. " " ' '♦^•^ Angelic Sympathy Needed— Harbaugh ". "*-^^ Angels Attendant upon Man-Rev. AlbeVtBaVnes '^^ Angels in Heaven— D. L. Moodv '^" Angels not Unembodied Spirits^RevV Dr Dick '^^^ Angels our ^scort to Heaven-Rt. Rev. Samuel Fallows,' D ' D V-l Archbisliop Cranmer __ ' 4-5 Argument lor Immortality from\'he\'iJarV- Liie^H.'w Thoniis ' i) n'" 7^ A Risen Christ Victorious-Bishop Fallows ' ^ ' ' ''' A Second Ufe—Prof. David Swing .. ^^ Asleep in Jesus— Rev. Theodore l'cuvIcm' "d "d ♦ ''" A Stingless Death-Rev, J. Oswald Dvkes' D D '"* At Evening Time It Shall be Light-Rev . W. K. Lic'k:.,;;a;k; .'. "'[ Atoms and Consciousness— Felix Adlcr ,. "* "^ Attractions of Heaven -I3ernard Barton ^^ A Well-Founded Hope -George Herbert ^^' 4'5 B Baby's Shoes— \Vm. C. Bennett Bear Them to Their Rest-Rev. C^rgV W. "B^e'tlmne; D D l'\ BiJ^ai?:::.'^:"::^:';'.^''^^'"-^- -^^ ^cahger-Rt. R;;;G;a ' Belief of the Hebrews— John Arch '*°^ B^ljold the Place Where They Laid ' Him -rJv." Ca;;;;;H.'Meh.in;' D D* '?, Be Reconciled ,n the Death of the Child.-Rev. Join Newton ll^ Beyond the Grave-Bishop R.S.Foster D D " '^'="''^"- ' '^ "9 Bishop D. VV. Clark-Bishop Fallows ^''^ Bishois Ridley and Latimer. .. . • '^"^ Body and Soul-Rev. Thos. Starr Kinff '" Brevity rtt hUe^rrmm limT\clr~^ ' ''''^'^~^^' ' ' ' '•• -^^ ■ 59 n '^ ■"tisv ■til i ■JLM.»:0^^Aa^ .. ■".v,, ^,h^u.iV^'it, m»m wm mSm T^- 22 GENERAL INDEX. Bringing the Cliildren Home— D. L. Moody Building up Lite -J. B. Brown . ., Burial of Moses -*• • But a Little While— Melville i 76 413^ Calling His Children Home-Rev. T. L. Cuyler, D. D Calvin— John Calvin's Letter to( Farel % Can I Wish It Back— Philip Doddridge, D. D . . Charlotte Elizabeth— Henry Kirke White Children U.ader Care of Angels-Rfev. Dr. Bethune. • .... • ■ • Christ Brings Immortalitv to Li«ht.-President Noah Porter, D. D. LL. D. Christ Conquered Death for Us.-Rev. Joseph Wild, D. D Christ is in Heaven.— D. L. Moody.. •, Christ is Risen.— Rt. Rev. Samuel Fallows, D. D Christ Receives Children Into Heaven—Rev. Dr. Doddridge Christ's Return to Heaven.-Rev. T. DeWitt Talmage, D. D Christ Rose By His Own Power.— Rev. Dr. Guthne ... Christ's Resurrection Body— D. L. Moody Citizens of Heaven.-Charles Gerok, D. D. (Germany) Come Up Hither.-Rev. F. W. P. Greenwood, D. D. . . ... . . . • • •• ..•••• Communion of the Dead with the Living-Rev. Prof. A. P. Peaoody, D. D. Communion with the Departed— Bishop Pearson Commur.ion with the Departed -Rt. Rev. Geo. Burgess, D. D . . . ... . Contrasts in Death.— Rev. Sidney Dyer, D. D Cowper's Grave— Elizabeth Barrett Browning » 203. 386 iS6 170 431 2S7 272 295 264 2'S 2S6 285 273 3'7 490 45?^ 47J 475 104 49» Darwinism and Man— Peter Bayne 4» Dau-hter of Rev. T. A. Goodwin, D. D.-Bishop Fallows. \\i Dcat°i According to Philo.— Quoted by Alger "» Death a Divine Message —Rev. James Martineau 123- Death an Angel of Light.— Re v. Sidney Dyer, D. D Death and Immortality .-George Gascoigne Death and its Warnings.— D. L. Moody .... . . v.. Death a Transition.— Longfellow Death Binds us Together.— Samuel Smiles. Death Does Not End Ml -Rev. H. Scudder, D. D Death Has Lost its Terror.— Rev. Philip SchafI, D. D Death is Life.— Re v. Dr. Guthrie Death is Yours.-Rev. John Caird, D. D Death of a Child— Charles Wesley De ith of an Infant Death of an Infant.— Mrs. L. H. Sigourney - Jltratk of Children , ^ '^IIL 95 103 92 120 122 98 III 94 93 188 206 207 181 Death of Garfield. -Talmage Death of the Good Maii.— Robert Blair. 306. ■••T ■■ r.ii'v'Jirsn, '".*SP^*i MwSfSE^ D. D. GENERAL INDEX. Death Overcome.— Rev. Dr. Guthrie Death Pangs, Birth Pangs.-Rev. Dr.' Guthrie Death the Destroyer and the Restorer.—Rev W r' WillH^c' Death the Fiat of God.-Rev. Canon H. P. Lidl,^ D d""^' Death the Gate of Life -Rev. Orville Dewey D D ' ' " Definitions of Man. -Adam Smith. • • '05 Degrees of Bliss in Heaven.-Rev. j'.'a. Mc-Duff d' D ' * I! Departed Friends Near Us.-Bishop M. Simpson' " ''^ Destruction of the Assyrians.— Byron " " '. " ^^^ Don't Pray to Keep Me, Mother Dear.-WiHilmC. Richa;!:::: ;.■;:: ' '; * .^ Dr. Guthrie.— Bishop Fallows '" ' Dr. Lowell Mason — Bishop Fallows. ' ' '^^ Dr. Rowland Taylor _ ' '' '39, Dying Friends Pioneers.- Youns ■ V 'H .^ -t- 391' 2$ 107 98 112 Earth Angels and Heaven Angels.-Rev. H. Harbaugh, D D Employments of Heaven.— Rev. Asa Mahan.... V " '"*' 7 Entering in at the Celestial Gates '' ^^J Evolution and Life.- Prof. R. D. Hitchc^k, D. d" ' '*^^ Excitement and Short Life Expectation of Meeting Friends.-ReV. Richard Baxter.'.".".' ' ""■ ^ -Jc Faith m Christ's Resurrection.— Bishop Fallows . (.^ 'Fallen Angels.— Rev. Jdhn Hall, D.D jT Farewell Life— Thomas H Felicia Hemans Fill up the Ranks._Rev. John Cumti^D. D Folding the Lambs in His Bosom.— Talma Friends and Enemies Meet in Heaven.-ArcibishopTiibtson iriends not Lost.— Rev. Robert Hall Friends Will be Known in Heaven.— D. L From Glory to Glory.-H. W. Beecher. .. , Future Revelations.— Power. . Moody . 55 84 163 125 157 389 4»3 386 306 3C3 General Facts of Mind.-Rev. Laurens B. Hickok, D.D j , , God Imaged in Man— Canon Farrar " J" ^^ Going to Jesus— D. L.Moody ^ ' /* " ^^ Gone Before.— Phrenological Journal". f" " '^f tJone But not Lost.— Mrs. Ellen Stone j- ■ • 2c6 Grandfather's Pet.-Chambers' Journal. .,."!.'.' | • • • 4«> -. Grat e ful T estimony.-^ey. Dr. Tnmer^ --^^^ '^-- "" ' " ' ' ' ' Guardian Angels— Mrs. Jameson... """ 20s 161 446 4- s . ^ 24 GENERAL INDEX. H • 325 HannahMore.. ...326 Harriet Newell •"•;_; ' ' * L! HeatheA Views of R^ognition.-R. W. H. Cooper. D. D 4jo Heaven—Rev. Geo. H. Hepworth, D. D • i' Heaven Above Us.— D. L. Moody ^ Heaven a Happy Place. -Rev. J. Edmonson ••• •• ^"^^ Heaven a Home Circle.— Talmage ••••■" ,,„ Heaven a Locality.-Rev. W. H. Cooper, D. D 3io Heaven and Earth.-F. W. Faber . . . . , \ ■■•••••■'''': ' „6 Heaven and Eternal Life.-Rev. Wm. Morley Punshon, D. D 33^ Heaven a llace.-D. L. Moody^ .^ . • •— ; ; " ^ " ^ ' -; ^hos. Smith, fleaven a Place of Joy.— Rev. b. b. bchmacKcr, i/. 1^ , ^^^ Heav'enaPl*«PrVpVredbyChr\;t-Re;^IowardCrosby.D. 296 Heaven God's Dwelling Piace.-D. L. Moody 3 2 Heaven Indescribable.-Sishop Bascom, D. D • i . ' 226 Heaven is Full of Children ^ Heaven not'a Strange Place.— Unknown 3 Heaven not Far Away gg Heaven Our Home.-Rev. E. Adkins, D. D ....... ^. • ••• 3 Heaven Sougnt Through Trouhle.-Rev. T. De W.tt Talmage, D. D. 3^ He is Not Here- He has Risen.-Canon F- W. Farrar, D. D .280 Heliodorus Punished in the Temple ■ • • • • •■ 439 Help from Those Fallen Asleep.-Rev. C J. Vaughn, D. D 4»^ r. ■••••••• 32/ Henry Martyn .^ Hooker's Meditation on the Angels.— Dean Stanley <• 44' Hone Beyond the Grave.— James Beattie, LL. D. 240 How Loving are the Angels to Men.-Rev. C. H. Spurgeon .^... . 449 How Shall We Know Each Other in Heaven^R6v. J. Edmonson. D. D.. 410 I I am the Mother, 'Tis Best— Mrs. Denison 494 If We Could all DieTogether.-Rev. T. DeWitt Talmage, D. D 121 .... 2';i Immortal Flowers Immortality.— Rt. Rev. Samuel Fallows, D. D. '33 ImmortalitV and Death.— Edward Young •■•• ^47 - --^ 2';.'; Immortal Light "• ' Incorrect Views of the Soul —Sir John Davies 4' 200 Infant Choirs in Heaven *"'■ inseparable Fellowship. — Neander " 39 InsuriAce and the Future Life.-Rev. T. DeWitt Talmage, D. D 243 Into Thy Hands I Commend My Spirit.-Geo. MacDonald.. 1 26 Isaac Watts. D. D • : ^ i ShaH^Cnow Hini.-^1:'eftny8e n..->.A. a . .^tj . . . . . • • • • • ■ ■ • ■ • • • • • • • • ••••.•. 4"9 Is Memory Annihilated.— Rev. Wm. Jay - -3 :>^: 1:5 '•5 176 320 (GENERAL INDEX. Isolation and Future Union I Would no. Live Aim..- William Augunu; ihlVob^g,' d' d' Jerome of Prague.— Youftg Jesus in Heaven — Rev. Dry Talmage. ..... , " Jesus I nterceding in Heaven ._Rev° Win." Onniston, D ' D , „ Jesus is Present in Heaven .f ■*'' Jesus tiie Precious Name in Death. -Talinage. * ^ J Jewish Rabbis on the Resurrection ^ John Howard ' ' '• ^^7 John Huss.— C Wesley ^^' John Locke.— Coxe ^ ''^ John Wesley's Old Age. , ..!.'.*.".......'*...' '^^ John Wesley— Wilcox ...!...!.. Joseph Addison Joy inlHeaven.— D. L. Moody Joys of Heaven — Nancy A. W. Priest ^^ Joy of Pastor and People in Heaven —Rev ^^ 167 165 360 H. Harbaugh, D. D 395 Knowing By and By.— Rev. C. H. Fowler, LL.D..". . 3.3 Lambs Safely Folded.— Rev. Dr. Bethune Lawrence Saunders.— Klopstock Life a Journey.— Rev C. L. Gooilell, D. D _/ Lif .' and Death.— Edward Young . Life a River.— Sir Ilumphrev Davy Life a Stream.— Bishop Hober Life is for Character, and Character for Immortality .—Cardinal J. H. New- man Lift is Passing.'— Spurgeon Life, New and Old— H. W. Beecher \. Life One Great Rftual.— Philip Jamps Bailey ... \\ Life's Discipline a Training for Heaven.— Sir Humphrey Davy . Life the Time for Work.— Elizabeth Barrett Browning.'. " Little Bessie.— A. D. F. Randolph *.'.'.". Little Concern for the Future.— Bishop M. Simpson Live and Help Live. -Alice Cary .'. ' ' _ Longevity of Studious and Busy Men.— Charles Elam, M. D. M. R.C L ong Life and Hard Study , Lord Baron Lord Viscount Winceslaus Love Indestructible—Robert Southe v: ^. .^^^ P. Love Unites Us Again.— Rev. JamesFreeman Clarke, D. D t'v i'»"rT"i 'i 219 177 63 77 78 85 79 77 66 :8 69 .84 246 68 71 74 328 178 4?9= 489 .^ m 26 GENERA^ INDEX. Low She Lies.— Mrs. Norton Lucy.— Rev. Horatius Bonar, D. D. 208 210 Ml Man and Nature.— Prof. James D. Dana • • • Man, Animal and Rational.— Mivart •' Man a Reed that Thinks.— Pascal Man a Temple of Heaven.— Carlyle Man, Body and Spirit— Prof. Jamqs D. Dana Man, Body, Soul and Spirit-^Rev. F. W. Robertson Man Not a Mere Animal.— Prof. Quatrefages .*■. Man on the Darwinian Theory.-Bishop Randolph Foster, D. D Man Redeemable.— Samuel Taylor Coleridge ■ • • ■ • • ■ Man Separated from the Animals.-Rev. J. P. Thompson, D. D Man's Mortality.— Simon Wastell Man's Nobility.— Sliakespeare -f^v " ' ' ' " ' " - ' ' Man Superior to the Brute.— Rev. Morgan Dix, D. D Man the Child of God -Bishop R. S Foster, D. D Many Mansions.— Isaac Taylor / • • Martyred Heroes.— William Cowper Martyrs in Heaven.-Rev. T. DeWitt Talmage Material Processes and Life.— Felix Adler Matthew Henrv.— Young •• ' Messages to the Other Side.-Rev. Dr. Talmage • • • • •^• MetaphoiCfctrf^ile. -Prior ■ • ■ • •••••• _; ' ;* *• Mind Not the Result of Organization.-Rev. John Leyburn D^ D. . . ._ . Mind Preserves its Integrity Amid the Decay of the Body._C EUun, M. D. Ministering Angels in Holy Scriptures.-Philip Doddndge, D. D.. Money Cannot Buy Heaven.— Talmage Moral Heroes in Heaven. Rev. Dr. Talmage _• • • Moral Life Beyond Earth-Rev. Norman MacLeod, D. D ••••••• — More Friends in Heaven than on Earth.-Rev. F. W. P. Greenwood, D. D. Mozait's Requiem.— Rufus Dawes *..... j- Mr. McLaren of Edinburgh My Child —John Pierpont. - Mv Two Angel Boys N Nature and Man.— John B. Gough Nearer Mv Rest —Marian Cwigfellow New Powers in Heaven.-Rev. Andrew R. Bonar, D. D. . . . .- No Death in Heaven.-Rev. J. Edmonson, A. M No Fear in Heaven.-Rev. J. Edmonson, A. M No Fear ot Death.— Bishop M. Simpson, D. D ., No More Sea.— Rev. Rufus W.Clark, D. D "'* • "^o Night in Heaven.-Rev. R. W. Ctark, D. D. ^. .^.. ....... . No Night in Heaven.-Rev. J.Edmonson 37 40 36 36 37 SS 3» SI 60 41 131 37 43 35 334 173 337 64 170 399 86 Wl 50 45 1 334 304 24<> 394 127 330 227 479^ 59- , 116 . 337 . 353 ■ 365 . "7 ■ 373 361 .^«"r ->.•:;;■?■? '^■..rH-: ,^^^ .. 208 '■ . . 210 1 • ■37 1 .. 40 1 .. 36 ■ .. 36 ■ • • 37 H .. 55 H .. 3& - H .. SI H .. 6a H •• 41 H .. i3« ^1 ' • • 37 H •43 ^1 • 35 ^H • ■334 ^B n ■ 173 ^■^M • • 337 A ^B' ... 64 ^H ... 170 ^H ..'• 399 ^H .i. 86 ^B • ■ • 57 ^1 D. 50 ^H ... 4S« ^H • •• 334 ^B • •• 304 ^H ... 249- ^H D^ 394 ^H ... 127 ^H ... 33» ^H ... 227 ^H ...47^ H • • ■ 59 • H ... 116 ^^1 ... 337 ^^1 . •■ 3.53 ^^H .•••365 ^^1 .... 117 ^^1 •••• 373 ^^1 .■..330- ^^B 361 GENERAL INDEX. 2T No Regret in Heaven.- Bishop L.L. I lamline . ^. No Sorow in Heaven —Edmonson f^* Not Lost, but Gone Before —Montgomery Not One Life Destroyed.— Alfred Tennyson !.......'!..'. '^67 Not Strangers to Each Other.— ^ev. W. H. Cooper D. D. 422 Not Wrong to Speculate About Heaven.— D. L. Moody .'!...!!.'.'.! 3,3 o Of Such is The Kingdom.— Mrs. Mary S. B. Dana , 214 One Link Gone.— Unknown ^ _ One Year Ago.— Mrs! H. B. Stowe 186 Only a Little Brook.— Bishop Fallows '...!!!!.!!!!!!.".. 1^7 Only Sleeping.— Archbishop Leighton •"...........!. 20* On the Death of a Child.— Allan Cunningham 2xa On the Death of a Mother.— Amelia Opie . . . ; 1^0 On the Death of My Son.— Richard Huie, M. D 209 Our Beloved ^ Our Burial Places Sacred.— Rev. Alexander McClelland, I) D...." 104 Our Coming Life.— John G. Whiltier .,,..; 480 Our Departed Friends are in Heaven.— D. l". Moody ... . igo. Over tlie River.— Mrs. N. A. W. Priest ,\ P Paradise. — Archbishop Trench >^ Passing under the Rod— Mrs. Mary S. B. Dana ..! . ...... ,g& Personality and Consequent Sympathy of the Departed —Rev ^Ih^St**- Bellows, p. D • ■ ■ Polycarp.— Conder ^^ Prof. Huxley's One Sided View.— Prof. Huxley ' cq Progression in Heaven.— Rev. D. M. Reid ^2? Proof o\ Christ's Resurrection.— Rev. John Eadie, D. D. LL. D. . . . ! . . . . 274 R Raised on the Last Day.-Rt. Rev. Bishop John Henry Hobart, D. D 271 Recognition a Truly Catholic Idea.— Rev. J. VV. Nevin, D. D ' ,qi Recognition of Friends in Heaveu _\\ ^3 Recognition in Heaven.— Peter Damiani , .'...'. ^gs Recognition in Heaven a Fact— Rev. Wm. Morley p'unshon, D.' D. Bishop Ken. Southed f^ Recognition No Day Dream.— Bishop Mant IL RecogniHon Not a Fancy.-Rev. John James, D. D.. .^x Regret but Not Murmur.- William Cowper ........'.'. . . " too Remembrances of the Dead.— Lamartine ..." 1 .!....!... . -jq& Reminiscences of the Past in Heaven.-Rev. R. S. Storrs, 1). D..! !.*! jgr Rev. Alfred Cookman.— Bishop Fallows ; ...'.'. ,40 Rev. Charles Simeon . . . ..TT . ..;.. —'-'^''^''''''''''^^ — Rev. Charles Wesley '?^ \ i EEPS! mm '\ 28 GENERAL INDEX. 326 Rev. David Simpson ••• •• ,^y Rev. George Wisharf. . . .■< • ^ ^ Rev. Edward I'aysou, U. U.-Bisliofi Fallows '.".':'.'.' i^l Rev. Prof. Henry B. Smith, D.^D [ ^^^ Rev. Richard Watson ' •..,.. 170 Rev. S. R. Bangs.— Young ' ^^g Rev. Wilbur Fisk, D. U • ....... 3^7 Richard Baxter • ^^j^ Richard Cecil ' • • • .' ri'\. I 1\ i\ 06 Right and Wrong Views of Deatl^.-Prof . A. P. Peabod^ D. 1> 9^ Sainted Friends-Rev. H. Harbaugh, A. M ['.'.'.'.% Saii.tly Sympathy.— Unknown ^- •»! V , Samuel Rutherford.— f. H. Bayly • Say Not 'Twere a Keener Blow • • • • Scripture Nam^s of Heaven.-Rev. J. E. Edmonson, A Self and Ego.— Sir Wm. Hamilton . Shall We Know Each Other. —Rev. T E:ich Other.— Luther's" Conversatun ...,,« M. -•'^-•iTS n_-Witt Talm.igorfUvD Shall We Know D 218 34^ 44 384 385 S3 Sh Isaac Newton —Waller ' ^^^ Sir Matthew Hale.— Blair. . .». • "■, Sir Walter Raleigh -Lander " ' ' " " o" " *i ir .ii^^uV n Summarv of Reasons fo-TRecognition-Rt. Rev. Sam 1 I- allows, D Sympathy of Angels-Rev. H. Melvi)le. 164 381 446 218 308 452 Tears for the Departed Children.-Talma^s. . . . ; ' Telegraphing Ahead to fle.iven.^D. L Moudv • The Angel ot Patie.ice.-John G. Whittier ■.■..■.'.".'. 439 The Angels Coming for St. Cecilia '.'/,'." r» ii ^iiR The Angels Desire to Look ihto Salvation.-Bishop M Snnosan D. D.. .. 4^ The Angels of Grief.-J. G. WhiUier^ ' i;' ' l" "^J '^ .2^4 The Arguments of Plato-Prof B. F*. Crocker, D. D . . . ,; . ■ S4 The Aristocracy of Heaven.-D. L. Moody The .\scension of Christ-D. L. Moody The Belief of the Fathers-i:)r. Edwards . .* .• The Better Home.-Rev. D iniel Moire. A M • • • • ■' The Blessings of a Short Life.-Rev. T. DeWitt Talmage, D. D . . . The Blossom Transplanted.-Dr. Thomas Chalmers .• The Bodies of An2;els.— Rev. Dr. Dick ...•• ••••• The Body Wronglv Viewed.-Charles Elam M. D The Buds Opening in Heaven.-Rev. Dr. Guthrie The Cheerful Giver.-Mrs. L. H. Sigourney The Child is Dead.-Rev. Irenseus Prime ^he Child is^vitb Goi-Henry Ward ^""^^^^^--^--^-r; The Children Coming and Going-James Freeman Clarke 7%^ 184 434 39 200 199 183 316 V. J ■f ' GEXERiXL INDEX. go The City of God for Me.— Rev*R;^. Stlrrs, I). D .! . . ,,5 The Cloud dt Witiiosscs— RjvfNi. H.irbauijl*, D. V> V.".'... 475 The Cloud of Witnesses.— Bishop Mattrfew Siippson, D. iT. L476. The Dead and the Living , "" \\ The I3cadare Ours Still — rhcfTnas Start- King !.'..... m The Dead are the Living.— Rev. Orvi^ftj Dewey, D. D !......'.*..! 97 The Dead are with Us.— Rev S. \. Prime, D. D " ..'.'... 496 Tlie^Dead Glorified throu;,'h Christ— Rev. Dr. Guthrie .'.,.'.... 273 Tlie Dear Love of Old.— Sydney Doliell... .'.....*. 48* The Death Angel —Geo W. Bethune, D. D . .....7 '..'..'... . 211 Tlie Death-Day hetter than the Birth- Day .—Rev. C. H.' Spu'rxeon. " 80 The Death of a Child. -Cunnii.-hain \^iy The Death of a Good Man.— Spur^eon V. " i/o The Death of a Young Girl.— William II. Burleigh '....'.*.'.'.',."." 194 The Death of Death.— Rev. Dr. Guthrie, W. R. Alger. , . . .*.'. ..*,'.'. 10^ The Death of the Apostles ,. ^ " ** Z^ The Death of the First Born Child.— Blackwood's MagaVfne. *.','.' '.!.'.'.*. . 222 The Departed Anxious for Us.— Neander The Departed Employed on Ministries of Love— Bishop R.S. Foster.'..! 503 The Departed Preserve Their Integrity —Prof. A. P. Peabody, D D " loi The Departed Remember.— Stilling '. ..." 87 The Departed Still Ours.— Rev. H. W. Beecher, D. d"",. .7 ...'..! ]... \1, The Desire for Continued Existence. -Rev. Canon H. P. Liddorf, D. ij. . . 244- "the pivine Element in Evolution. -, Rev. J. H. Revlance, D. D. . . . *.., cj The Dying (jhild and Her Departed Mother.— Rev. H. Harbaugh, D. D.. . ,38 , The Dying Dauphin— Rev. J. H. Potts, D. D \ - " [ The Dying Husband.— Leigh Hunt __j " The l^ing Mother —Robert Rflllok ..!..*.'. 130 The DTing Seeing Departed Friends— Rev. T. DeWitt Talmage, D. ij..." 735 The Dynasty of the Future.— Hugh Miller , 241' The Eternal Life Indescribable.— D. L. Moody _ jrtj The Evening Cloud.- Professor Wilson \^^ jg^ The EveniiW of Death.— Rev. T. DeWitt Talmage V.'.V.V. 91 The Famtlyin Heaven and Earth — Edmeston , ' coS The Future Life— W. C. Bryant ^ :.!!...!...'!. 392 The Future Will Clear up Many Mysteries.— Rev. Theo. L. Cuyler, D. D. 302 The (Jlories to Come.— Dr. Talmage -„„ The Good Shepherd. — Maria W. Lowell 18a The Grafted Bud , ...,......:... 8j The G eat Hereafter Clark.,.. !.*.'.!.'.'.'!.'.'.'!.'.* *^ 2 The Happier Sphere T. *'...'.!*.!.*!!!.*!!!.*!'" c The Heavenly Citv.—D. L. Moody. .■..'.'.'..'.'."..'.*.'.*.*.'.' ^m The Heavenly* Country \ The Heavenly Host— Prof. Frederick H. Hedge, D. D. .'.'.'.*..'.*.'.'.*.'.'... . 482 ' The Heavenly Host of Angels —Dean SUnley ', ..*.'..'.'.*.'.. 441 The Historic Dead —Rev. Samuel T. Spear, D. D...„..„" "^ '*""^ i. Ihe Hope of Immortality. — Prof. David Swing , , r . < ao GEN Eli AL INDEX. The Idea of Man's ImmortaHty Divinely Impressed.— Henry Moore The Immortal Life ' ^ . . •f he Immortal Miml.— /Vnne Steele • The Immortal Spirit.— Thomas Campbell ♦ The Interest of Angels In Men.— Bishop Cyrus Foss, I). D vThe King Hath Sent for the Children.— Cotton Mather * The Little Child and the Ferryman.— D. L. Moo«ly y The Magi and the RefSiwrection.— W. R. Alger The Many Manslorts.— Faber . •. . , •'• The Martyrs -J..J X- '• ' ' ' " The Materiali>tic Hypothesis Repugnant.— Dr. W. p. Carpenter ...... The Memory of the Sairtted Dead.— Rev.-'+l. H:irbaugh, A. M The Mother and Her Dying Boy ; The Nation's GuardianrAngels.— Talmage '. The N*w Jerusalem.— Rev. Horafius Bonar, D. D The New Sjong.— D. U Moody . The Open " Sesame " to Heaven.— D. L. Moody The Peak in Daricn'.— Frances Power Cobbe .v The Peril of Life— Mrs. Southey The Pleasing Hope of Recognition.— Dr. Doddridge— R. Huie The Poor Dying Girl.— Rev. C. H. Fowler, D. D ,, * The Present Life in View of the Future.— N. P. Willis The Present, Past, and Future.— Daniel Webster The Question of Recognition Unnecessary.— Rev. Dr. Dick The Reaper and the Flowers^— Henry W. Longfellow The Resurrection. . . .' . ., The Resurrection Body.— Joseph Cook The Resurrection Jllustrated.— H.-W. Thomas, D. D The Resurrection Morning. -D. L. Moody ........ The Resurrection Morning.- -Dr. Talmage •The Resurrectioii of Christ.— Rt. Rev. Samuel Fallows, D. D The Resurrection ofChrist Attests the Incarnation.— Rev Geo. Lansing Tay 1 or, D . D • ■ ' • • ' The Revelations to the Dying. —Bishop D. W. Clark, D. D Jhe Right View of Death.— D. L. Moody • The Sainted Dead '• ; •. The Sainted Dead Intferested in the Living.— Bp. Matthew Simpson, D. D The Sainted Dead Intepsted in Us— Rev. H. Harbaugh.'A. M The Sainted Dead Lead .Us Heavenward —Rev. H. Harbaugh, A. M.... . The Sainted Watchers. -Rev. H Harbaugh, A. M , The Separation Short.— Dr. Philip Doddridge The Shepherd Carrying the L,ambs Before.-Rev. Leroy J. Halsey , The Shining Ones— JoJin Bunyan The Shore of Eternity.— Rev. F. W. Faber, D D. The Sooner We Go, the Better.-Rev. T. DeWitt Talmage. D. D The Soul Departing.— Charlotte Elliot =^pThe Soul Does Not Sleep.^D; L. Moody r 247 346 258 255 427 189 '97 2SS' 303 '73 40 474 163 434 378 344 320 142 67 4'5 430 69 204 405 2.S9 '277 283 266 281 261 265 148 "7 422 472 465 464 471 413 191 467 377 , 82 . 119 . 118 ■*;- > 1-3 TS,' ?^. The Upward Procession— Rev. W. H. Cooper, i). p ^^*\ The Upward Tendencies of the Soul.— Akensi'de ^^^ The Voipes of the Dead.— Rev. Wm. Aiken, D EL ^'*' The Voices«or the Dead— Rev. Orville Dewey D D ^°^ They are Perfectly Blest—Marianne Farnin% H:r!'.t.^:'.'.''".."r::'."^^'' ^- J°^"^'-ton.:'FenVi;;;'R. '°' We Shall Know Each Other in 'oiorv' ' 'rVJ ' Wa '*°^ We Shall Know Each Other n H a7e„~-!Rt Rev Ge'T '"^ We Shall Know ,One Another-Thr Becon^ ""^^ '"^^^^^' ^ ^ ■ ■ ^o. We Shall Reach the Haven.-Dean Stanley ''°° What a Meeting in Heaven.^Bishop M. Sim'ps'on,' b"D T What Am I?-Dr. Arbuthnqt ^ '^^^ ^tef iTDeatfi^-^uzuigr (the Per^rPoet) ""' " '' " '" " '^^^^ "** / 95 ^ \c /■ o i,U i!/^' ■: I ■?> i?» '■■J ^'j -..■.'•■If 'I* .^ 5558SSSWSB8B ■ :■■ .;.;.^, '*-V -f .^ -^ jjjj ■ GEN Eli AL INDEX. What Makes Heaven for Us?— D. L. Moody What Message to Jesus?... What Shall We Be ?— Charles J. P. Spitla Which Shall Go?-Mrs. Elizabeth C. Kinney Whitefield's Death.— Rev. Abel Stevens, D. D Who Are Fit lor Heaven?-Rev. R. S. Stevens, D. D Who Are in 1 leaven?— Rev. Dr. Cummings Whv Men Denv Angelic Rxi tence.-Bishop Fallows . Will You Write About Me, Mother?-Mrs. N. I. M. Sanderson. Worship in I leaven— Rev. Richard Watson. Would You Call Him Back .'-Rev. S. J. Prime, D. D. ,.'-^. . 307 161 42' 225 160 3'3 30s 429 491 341 228' Zion (l)ur Home.— Rev. E. H. Bicllersteth . 299 gti;>.^-^..- .X,_ <^ e>r^ "^ ->-*lfe. 307 i6i 421 22s 160 3>3 305 429 491 34« 228' • 299 m "■'■ ;j ■;. yr-n ,1 .^*T . a- ^^^^^^^^^^^^iim^s^m^^ M.4N, THE CHILD OF GOI). BISHOP V. a. FOS'^ER, D. C. 0\\ let us go back to this Artist of the universe, alone; I would hke to show how the first ix.flr^ ^ -a stone was laid, and stone upon stone r ^5' buUdang up in subhn^e beauty th.-ou«t ^e nnmons of years; how He stood boforo'lt ani viewed It, and conapared it with ito original. Now I shall go back to that condition of thi.gs whel there ..were no forms, no voices, no spirltt palpt tailing with rapturous emotion. God isalone thoun- onginated, eternal God, who is now about to disclose what He ., to unfold Himself. There is no tZ Vnce to see Him, but He will make one; He has the bought now of an intelligence that will st.nd wm trace His powX^H- ^^^.^^^rt^' ^^ ^''' ^^'^ ^^^ Hi«gW: He^goi'ngL mXr:; Idt tL^af ^Hfn" V His project: fixes systems of worlds that sh'll ^ ^°' that shaU flame and flash in fiv!^ . . '^"^^^'^^ "P"" nothing, forms of beauty L delSh t ^'"^.^'^ ^'"^^^ ^^*^ '^^^^^n and before Him a thrw^at I '^"f f'f "^^ """' *^"* ^^«" ^«w ing His skill, wilt fx^l; ,':: itai G^Tr t"'^ '"'"'^^^^*- study Him, vou will fiilTl. w. Godhead. Now, if you wiU is wiLn y;r3 StT^ " something within His soul that. Of beauty^ ^^Jz:^^^^:::^^^-/-^^^ a complex of confections; He foms^e 'f^' u ^! " '^""^^ delieiou.. fruita Ho is b.n.1 1 ul. , ^^^^''^^n? ^Pt^'^s and the, ^^1 3i 30 THE HOME BEYOND MAN A TEMPLE OF/HEAVBN 0*71 ^HE essence of our being, the mystery in us that caUs itself "I"— ah, what words have we for such things?— is a breath of Heaven; the Highest Being reveals Himself in man. ^s body^ these faculties, this Ufe of ours, is it not all as a ' ^vesture for that Unnamed ? " There is but one temple in the uni- ' ver^," says the devout NovaUs, "and that is the body of man. Nothing is hoher than that high form. Bending before men is a reverence: done to this revelation in the flesh. We touch heaven when we lay our hand on a human body." This sounds much hke a mere flourish of rhetoric; but it is not so. If well meditated, it will turn out to be a scientific fact; the expression, in such words as can be had, of the actual truth of the thing. We are the nuracle of miracles— the great inscrutable mystery f God. We eannot under- stand it, we know not how to speak of it; but we feel and know, if we like, that it is verily so. Carlylb. MAN A REED— THAT THINKS. ^AN is but a reed, the frailest in nature; but he is a reed that thinks. It needs not that the whole universe should arm itself to crush him— a vapor, a drop of water, will suffice to destroy him. But should the universe crush him, ^man would yet be wbler than that which destroys him,: for he knows that he dies; while of the advantage which the universe has over him, the universe knows nothing. ^ Pascal. 1 "■ •«' OR VIEWS or HEAVEN. MAN'S NOBILITY. 37 in reason! how WifiT a piece of work is a man! How noble ^„ „„ infinite in faculties! in form and moving, how expres^ andTdmirabS in action, how hke an angel! in apprehension, how hke a god! the beauty of the world! the paragon of animala Sbakspeabe. MAN AND NATURE. RESIDES these beneficient provisions, the forces and laws of ' paturewereparticularlyQdaptedtoMan,an(iMantotho8elaws/ so that he should be able to take the oceans, rivers and winds " ^ mto his service, and even the more subtle agencie^heat, hght and electricity; and the adjustments were made with such precision that thefaceof the earth is actuaUy fittedhardly less than his own to re Bpondtohi^mnerbeing; the mountainstohisfeense of the sublime- the landscape, withita6lope8,itstiW8,itsflowers, tohis loveof the beautiful, and the thousands of hving specie^ in their diversity, to his various emotions and sentimenta The whole world, indeed; seems to have been made ahnost a material manifestation, in multitudinous forms, of the elements of his own spiritual nature, that it might tiiereby give ^^ to tiie soul in its heavenward aspirings. It may tiierefore be said with truth that Man's spirit was considered in tiie ordering of the earth's sti^cture as weU as in tiiat of, his own body. . . , Phof. Jamps D. Dana. MAN— BODY AND SPIRIT. With the creation of mtm a new era in geological history opens. Whest time only matte, exist«d-dead matt.. Then ZjZed ammaL A^s rolled by, with varied exhibitions of animaj akd Veffe- .=^^Ji^...^m«Uy Man ^ppea^ ,^i^^ s ^a.fc^.V.&lflii'^^alM^i^fci "■f - -"; !" */Af' 38 THE HOME BEYOND dowed with life, but more tlan this, partaking of a spiritual nature. The systems of life belong, essentially to time ; but Man, through hia spirit, to the opening and iniinito future. Thus gifted, Man is the only being capable of reaching toward a knowledge of himself, of nature, o;- of God. Ho is, hence, the only being .capable of conscious obedience or disobedience o^ any ^moral law, the only one subject to degradation through excesses of appetite and' violation ol moral law, thti only one with the will and power to make nature's forces his means of progress. Prof. James D. Dana. * MAN NOT A MERE ANIMAL. Like all organic and living beings, man has a body. This body will furnish a first class of characters— the physical chr.racters. Like animals, man is endowed with instinct and inteUigeuce. Though in- finitely more developed^, in him, these characters are not changed in itheir fundamental nature. ^They ap])ear in the different hxunan groups in phenomena, sometimes very differeilt, as for instance the different languages. Tlie dilFerences of manifestation of this intel- ligence will constitute the second class of characters— the intellectual characters. Finally, it is established that man has two grjipd faculties, of which we find not even a trace amoiig ailmals. He alone has ^e moral sentiments of good and, evil; he alone believes in a futiu-e ex- istence succeeding this natural life; he alone believes in beings superi- or to liimself, that he has never seen, and that are capable of influencing his life for good or evil. ■ In other words, man alone is endowed with morality and re'hgion. These two faculties are revealed by his acts, by his institutions, by facts that differ from one group to another, from one race to another. From these is drawn a third class of characters— that of moral and religious characters. r Prof. Quaterfaqes. •« '...I'.i.. ."« OR VIEWS OF HEAVEN. 39 THE BODY AMiONGI^Y VIEWED. Tliis body tors. Like Hiough in- jhaiiged in at human sUmce the this intel- ntellectual culties, of 1^ ne has the fiitiu-e ex- igs siipen- nttuoncing id religion, tti, by facts to another. i moral and ^ BRFAaE& '^ 1J CHABLE3 ELAM, M. D. IfPICTETUS may well illustrate the views of the philosopher When severely treated by his master, Epaphi-oditus, under the most mtense agony he smiled, and told him that he C would break his leg witji twisting it. This aotu^llv did occur, but without disturbing his equanimity. On being questioned as t» the cause of his astonishing composure, he merely repUed that the body was external." THB BODY UNDULY DEPRECIATED. In the early centuries of the Christian era, the body seemed to be ever of less and less estimation. There is something even amus- ^ mg m the excess of contempt in which it was held, and the abuse ■heaped upon it. A- prison-house, a cage, a weaiy load of mortahtv -these were, by comparison, complimentjiry terms. Gregoiy Nyss^n caUsit "a fuhginous ill-savored shop, a prison, an ill-savored s'ink » as the wordrare translated by an old divine. It is "a lump of flesh which mouldereth away, and draweth near to corruption whilst we speak of it" St Augustine defines the two natures thus "Domine, duo, creasti; alterum prope te, altenim prope nihil " At the best, the body was considered a workshop for the soul- The tor ments of the body were so utterly despised, as scarcely to be consid- ened per^al matters:— w " Tormcnta, career, iingula', Stridensque flanimis lamina, Atqiie ipsa ptunaruin ultima, / Mors." In fine, the body was considered the source of aU evil and as such, .^x,l•thy of no consideration. The Platonists, as St Augustine says, hold that these our mortal members do produce the effects of fear, desire, joy, and sorrow, in our bodies; from which four pertur- bations (as TuUy caUs them), K>r passions, the whole inundations of man s enormities have their source and spring." ^ go Manicliejias pat^hfr eHmax to thgse r&proacheB caBfriipoa the body. V They maintained that the body was so evU that its creation •0 7r^ :..iri ■^^■ 40 ■^ THE HOME BEYOND cannot be ascribed to the same author as that of the soul Farindon says: "The Manichee, observing that' war which is betwixt it (the body) and the soul, alloweth it no better maker than the DevU;" and Ludovicus Vives, to the salne effect says: "They held all flesh the work of the Devil, not of God, and therefore they forbade their hearers to kill any creatures, lost they should offend the Prince of Darkness whence they said all flesh had originated. , THE MATERIALISTIC HYPOTHESIS REPUGNANT. ' , ^ To WHATEVER exteut we may be ready to admit the dependence of our Mental operations upon the organization and functional activity of our Nervorus System, we must also admit tha]b there is something beyond and above all this, to which, in the fully-developed and self- regulating Intellect, that activity is subordinated: whilst, in rudely trampling on the noblest conceptions of our Moral Nature as mere delusion?}, the purely Materiahstic hypothesis is so thoroughly repug- nant to the intuitive convictions of Mankind in general, that those who really experience these are made to feel its fallacy, with a certainty that -renders logical proof unnecessary. Db. W. B. Cabpenter, MAN, ANIMAL AND RATIONAL. The lesson, then, concerning man, which we seem to gather from nature, as revealed to us in our own consciousness, and as externally observed, is that man differs fundamentaUy-f^m every other creature which presents itself to our senses. That he differs absolutely, and therefore differs in origin also. * * * He is manifestly " animal," with th^ reflex functions, feelings, desires and emotions of an animal Yet equally manifest is it that he has a special nature, " looking before and after," which constitutes him rational Ruling, comprehending, interpretiiig and completing much in nature, we also see in him that which mgwestly points above nature. "^y M lVABT. ..«: .. '/ ■ ; . v^t LPENTEH, ^u:-j- .ZX'fT:^;:!^, ^'IV ^M '■^^R VIEWS OF HEAV. MAN SEPAKATED FROM THE 41 AJjS. Man has beeu defined as aa Intelligence served by organs- and lusreasonH.gxntemgencoisachuructeri.tic that separ'a tes^C C' he brut« creation by a chasm that they can never cro«s. The coT b«st IS most stnkang when the human mind is directed to a po^i where the mstinct of an animal is exhibited in the highest nerfect^o" Only by t^ refined and severe method of the cuicuL wrs t a^^. temed that to secure the most room and strength upon a given Ta e with the leastwaste of material, the builder must ado^t the exad ^ r f N J^ "r '""^ '^ '"^^^^^^^ ^"* ^- much'grea Jr the mmd of Newton that grasped the principles, and defined the W ^^d^gave the rules of calculation, than thl^instinct of th.bee indoi^ Kev. J. 1>. Thompson, D. D. INCORRECT VIEWS OF THE SOUIx SIB JOHN DA VIES. t Musicians think our souls are harmonies ; Physicians hold that thev complexions' be; Epicures make'them swarms of atomies; Which do by chance into our bodies flee. One thinks the soul is air; another fire; Another blood, diffus'd about the heart; ^Another saith the elements conspire, ' . ^And to her essence each doth yield a part, ne think one gen'ral soul fills every brain, ^^ the bright sun sheds light in everv sta-'- And others think the name of soul is vain, And that we only well-mixed bodies are. Thus these great clerks their little wisdom show While with their doctrines they at hazard play • Tossing their light opinions to and fro, To mock the lewd, as learn'd in this as they; For no craz'd brain could eyer yet propound. Touching the soul so vain and fond a thought- "*'^^°'"^ """""ff these masters have been found ' __ -^WnchrlmReir schoof^ the self- same though t" hay 5 taughtT \ SSfeSi- J^^^iiltWftl^^ii: v: I DWIGHT L. MOODY. OR VIEWS OF HEAVEN. GOD IMAGED INrMAN. 43 « • O at ever la Tho Ixuo Man in at onco Shokinah and Com- mentary, and the Augustest Verities take form and find expression nut less in what he is than what Ik, says The ^Beer as well as what is seen, the prophet as well as the prophecy tho messenger as weU as the 'message, the apostle as well as the epistle, are freighted witli revelations of Got! And in w..f i theehhandHowof theb^in lofty, deyout .o.C^^tZ:t^ Jtll GrtV;"' o^ the rl^«^m and meaning of the pulse-„ea g: oi the Great Diyino Heart By eyeiy throb of a life which has Ih4 ast in the moiUd of the Spirit, and by eyery utterance wh h has J.aped rom the hps in answer to the br<.di„gs and moyings of th" H.>ly Ghost upon a responsiye nat^^re, tlie Everlasting Gates are be g hfted up, and we have a nearer and clearer view of the Kin^of Wory .^ho waits for tho faith and love, for the pnre he i a^the clean hand, which shaU one day usher him in. . ' • Canon Farrah. • MAN SUPERIOR TO THE BRUTE. ' Before man was formed ammaLs were created. Some of these animals were greatly superior to others, yet noqe showed Z l^ • on ofreason or conscience, or the powe. of spTech. Ve syn bo of «ns en^e order of creationis rf,., Now, fromlt of 4t God^^ !^^^^^^ man. This is the basis. As an animal man has tho wants, the pa.ssions of d n w ""'•' ^"* "'« ^"*^ - - --^' that is Xr tlian we have in common with the bnit..« t* • * ^, " 0(xl brenthed into man's nostrils the breatl, of lif,. t„ .1, I 44 THE HOME BEYOND nature a higher one which could not have come to it otherwise. The conscience, the mind, the soul was now added. Now we have articu- . late, inteUigent speech. All this was hmli on the animal base. It is impossible lor any man long to behevo these higher powers spring from the animal. They sprang from, and belong to the immortal world. We a/o taught then that man is two- fold. He touches the animal, as he touches the spiritual This removes the objections that arise from analogy. .„ ,v t^ r* Tk 9ev. Morgan Dix, D. D. '•«. *» maof-Alcib. The mtod " To the eame ettecl, Arisfctle asserts that the mind conlMns the man, not the man the mind " Thou art the «,ul » L, SLl •• but U.e bod, i„ thin." So Cicero- "Mens c^usql s t^T^? ^'^^:^ "^ '-^ "^^ «^ «. veru, iHo ea, a ,„o le different GENERAL FACTS OF MIND. REV. LACBENS a HICKOK, D. D. E are not conscious of wha<^mind is, as we are conscious of what an exercise is; we know a thought, an emotion, and a P Jf °^'' ""' f °°* ^^^ ^ "^^^ ^^^«^ <^i^kS' f««lB and r^. ^^ "T '*^^" '"°^°* «PP«" in consciousness, as , does its acta But, while the mind itself does not appel^ in ==««a«eionBnessraiid the different exercises ire successivdF^pea^ .# 'g^ 'H^s'i r ' \ *^, V >i' 46 THE HOME'fVEYOND ing and disappearing, there is that which does not come and go as the exercises arise and depart. One consciousness remains, and hblds within itself all these fleeting appearances of thoughts, feelings and choices. There is also, in this onj?v conciousness, the additional testi- mony that these e.xercises are not thrown in upon its field, as shadows passing over a landscape, but that they come up from some nism or energy that produces them from beneath; and that when the thought appears, there has been a conscious emirgizing in its production; and when the thought vanishes and an emotion or a volition appears, there has been something which did not pass away with the thought, but enerjrizes again in the emotion or the volition; and thus that there is some entity as oppjst^d to non-teing, which abides and energizes in consciousness. Something w, while the varied exercises successively come and go upon the field of human consciousness. What this something is, the consciousness does not reveal; but fliat it permanently is, in its unchanged identity, the consciousness does testify. It is as if the mirror could feel itself, and its repeated throes of reflection, while it can by no means envisage itself, but only that which stands before it This conscious perduring of somewhat, as opposed to non-entity, we now take as a fact in experience, ^nd call it mind. We do not at- tempt to determine what it is, thoiigh negatively we may say in many things what it is not; aM we need is to aflirm, that it is; and we then have permanent being which does not arise and vanish with its acts, i 2. This ex^ieitce is not pfienomenal^nor ideal. The ph,e)]*Dm^a«jappear and disappe^, arise and vanish; this does not mjpear, nor does it lose itself when they depart; but it holds them thoiMi successive, still within its own unity, and determines them alMto lie its own. It perpetually is, in all its phenomena, and these phenomena are all from it a. It has its conscious identity through all changes. / . -The exercises of the mind arise and vanish, ahd are each separ- aro and liistinct from others in their appearance, but the same mind is in, and through, them all, and holds them all in its one conscious- ness. The thought which was yesterday, or last year, in ponscious- ness, and the conscious thought of to-day, are b6th recognized as being in the same self-consciousness. The self-consciousness has not changed, while the exefcises have been continually comi ng and de- parting. The mind, tiius, remains in its own identity, yesterday, t«> i*y<^-^;^^^;^.,r|:i OR VIEWS OP HEAVEN. 47 day and onward into the future, perpetually the same mind Through all development of it. faculties; in .11 its states; the mincntl^f neither comes nor goes, but retains its self-sameness through a changes. Its phenomenal experience varies in time, bat itself per- dures through time. » i- c^ii per i. Mind IS eHentially self-active. All matter is es.sentially inert, except as acted on by outward force. Its mm.r conshtuting forces are balanced in exact counter- action, and hold i^^elf m its own position, with a .v.- /,..•//«. that resists all action ^ch would displace it The movement of matter must be traced up iJirough all its propagations, to some first mover m a mnid; and out of this mind only, could tiie impulsive moving energy have originated. Nature, thus, acts upon nature, in its differ eut parts, mechamcally, as its different forces balance themselves in their own action, or in unbalanced movement obtrude one upon another. One portion of matter, impinging upon another, is a percusst.^ force; when suddenly expelling otiiers that siuround its Zr^''"T'''"'"i""'^ a,dwhen coming in combination H tn another, and giving off a third, is an effervescive force But when we have superadded to all the forces in matter, whether giavi- tating, chemical, or crystalline, a proper vUal force-which takes up matter, penetrates it, assimilates, and incorporates it, and thus builds up about Itself its own organized body -we have an existence self- active, self-developing, spiritual; which originates motion from itself and spontaneously uses inert matter for its own ends. When this vitel force rises from simple Spontaneity in the plant, to that of sen ^^on in the animal, and from this to distinct self-consciousness in man we have the higher forms of the spiritual; and, L the human mind, attain to a manifest discrimination of it from all that is ma- t?ri!U, in its inherent selectivity. The human mind has the consciousness of this self-energizing Its agency ,a properly its own, and originates in its own causalty" God"irM^ '^I ^^r"^"^*^ ^^^^^ «f the mind's existence is In for what It is; but as created by God, it is endowed by Him with a Proper causalty^ It originates its own thoughts, emobons, and pur P^ses; and needs only the proper occasions for its activity and t^s '^1 W^Bea wiflun gxven lumts, and in ite sphere of action it must have, *iM4' ^ Tif-B ffOAf^ BEYOND also, certain occasions for action; yet within this sphere, «aA sap- plied with these occasions, it originates its own acts, and is conscious ' of its own nimts as it goes out in exercisa The occasions for thought do not cause the -thinking; the nund thinks from its own spon- taneous casualty. Within such limits; and under such occasions, it is cause for originating thought and feeling. 5. The mind discriminates itself from Ita objects. We say nothing here Of the particular facts in the process of discriminating one object from another, and all objects from the mind itself; and nothing of the awakening in self -consciousness, which is consequential upon such discrimination; bi^t only mark the general fact itself, that the mind separates itself from all of its objects action- All mental action is conditioned to some object or end of action. We cannot think, without some content of thought; nor feel, without some object of emotion; any more than we can see, or hear, without something to be seen or healrd. There must be the agent acting, and the object ^i end of action; and* between these, the mind discrimi- nates, and assigns to each, its own distinct identity. The object is known as other than the agent; and thus the mind has the fact that it is, and that some other than it is, and that there is a separating line between them. Of itself, "as acting being, it aflSrms that it is the subject of the activity. The mind lies under the act, and is a ground for it Of that which is the end of its action, it aflSrms that it is the object of the action. It lies directly in the way (rf the act, and meets it face to face. The act springs from the mind itself, as subject, and termin- ates in its end, as object — -«^>E>0€- — \ '•■^ WHAT AM L What am I, whence produced, and for what end? Whence drew I being, to what period tend ? Am I th' abandoned prphan of blind chance, Dropp'd by wild atoms in disordered dance." Or, from an endless chain of causes wrought, And of unthinking substanc*, born with thought? Am I but what I seem, mere flesh and blood, A branching channel with a mazy flood? Thp purplf str eam tliat thro u gh my vessels glides. Dull and unconscious flows, like common tides, ...■ft fc ii -i*#\. . "MSS^^SC^iS^B'.^SXiiSBMB'^^ ' ^^^i^m?^.'f-\m^W^'^^ w^w^^'^'y^/** OH VIEWS OF HEAVEN. . 49 ■The pipes, through which the circling juices stray Are'not t^t thinking I, no more than the\ ; This fra*te, compacted with transcendent skill Of moving joiitta^ obedient to my will • Nursed from the 'fruitful glebe, like yonder tree ' Waxes and Waste*,— I call it mine, not mo New matter still the mould'ring mass sustains; The mansion chang'd, the tenant still remains •' And, from the fleeting stream, rcpair'd by food, Distinct, as is the swimmer from the flood. Dr. Arbi tiinot. DARWINISM AND MAN. No ONE, in my opinion, who does not maintain that Hebrow chronology, enables us to fix the dat« of the . appearance of man in the world :s compeUed to pdmit the irreconcUability of Darwin's new vohimes with Revelation. In point of fact, there are large sections of hisargamentwhichseemtolendBtrength to these positions- First that man is a fallen creature; second, that without positive Divine aid given by mspiration or otherwise, man could never become what he IS. If Darwin makes out anything, he makeS out that savage man is a more selfish, more cruel, more licentious, and more miserable b^-ing than the highest tribes of. the animal kingdom. On my mind also the statements of Mr. Darwin have veiy deeply^ impreLd ^; S that ottr species could not have passed the ^riciye lK,tween animalism and humanism without tie interposition of a Divine hand. So far as we know^l savage races ar« dying out To the best of my in- formafaon, Whately, if he were aUve to-day, could challenge B^Z to point, m the bi^ry of the past, to any one savage race whicrh- S n^ by .ts unaided energies to civilization. M. Z,^ to^ savage races are dying out, and no historical ra"; can I^ shown to have nsen direct from savagery, is it not mere h^^thist Mr. Darwm s book does no^^^m to me to prove that man has becom^ what he .s without Divine' impulse (Ooetie caUed it steigeZTZ ^^f^Oerung, or impulse^b^f progress, he held to be an indfspe,^ able factor m solving the problem of universal existence). ml ^H jt , 1 <,2. •■•, .„».' 4-1- ' -. ^i'f 4^ i' T »■ IS 50 f THE HOME BEYOND PROF. HUXLEY'S ONE-SIDED VIEW. LL vital action may be said to be the result of tKe molecular _^^^ forces of the protoplasm which displays it. And if bo, it jQ ^^"^ must be true, in the same sense and to < the same extent, the thoughts to wjiich I am now ^ving utterance, and your thoughts regarding them, are the expression of thfe molecular. changes in that matter of life which is the source of our other vital phenomena After all, what do we know of that "spmY" over whose tlu-eatened extinction by matter a great lamentation is arising, .... except that it is a name for an unknown and hypothetical cause or condition, of states of consciousness? In other words, matter and spirit are but names for the imaginary substrata of groups of natural phenomena." And again: '"Jn itself it is of little mo- ment whether we express the phenomena of matter in terms of spirit, or the phenomena of spirit in terms of matter; inatter may ho regarded as a form of thought; thought may be regarded as a i)rop- ierty of matter; ejich statement has a certain relative truth. But with a view to the progi-ess of science the materialistic terminology, in every way to be^)refeiTed. • PnoE. Huxley. MIND PRESERVES ITS INTEGRITY AMID THE DECAY • OF THE BODY. f"" Nothing can he more certain than tliis, that however dependent mind ibay Ik' for itsinanifestations ujhmi a matei1»^ organ, it is essen- tially different in nature. Were there no presumptive evidence of this from the phenomena of memory, imagination, &c., it would be supplied abundantfy^.by the fretpient instances of persistent integrity of the mind amid the utter decay of the Iwdily organs. •' Mi/ friends," . said Anquetil, when his approaching end was announced to him by his i)hysicians, "you behold a in.a)i dying full of life!" On this expression M. Lordat remarks: "It is indeed an evidence of the duplicity of the dynamism in one and the same individual; a proof o^ the union of two active causeis simultaneously created, hitherto inseparable, and the survivor of which is the Itiographer of the other. Charles ^laj*. Iff. 157 ■.a... .■vvt„- , ■..-.Arty Ai'KikilA.- ^^^^w^F^ IE DECAY OR VTEIVS pp H±AVEN. MAN ON THj; DARWINIAN THEORY. 51 BISHOP RANDOLPH FOSTER,* D. D. \ HE Darwinian tlieory is, that Ufe in its most primitive forms appeared in minute particles of matter, feells, or germs; and thence expanded into an indefinite number of organisms, the highest of which is man; that each quickened 8iritual natiu-e. ^ It jiositivelv affirmg that oiu- grand-' fathers were pollywogs, and our fathers, are apes, ami assign as reasons for the dictum, the variability of species, the strucrgle for existende ^mong animated forms, and the survival of the fittest .together with the fact that nature rdVeals a: constantly ascending scale of being. , ^ . . / Some pf these reasons ari? farmed in truth; others are manifestly fallacious. If all the alleged facts df Darwinism be true, its conclu- sions are inevitable. But there is a fatal fallacy in ttie fourth predicate, which breaks the Darwinian chain of lo"^c in the middle- where ascending divergence from the parent stock is i>erpetual, it only " heeds time to reach man from moss. So Darwin claims. But he affirms that while the variations of speoies are perpetual, those vari- ations run on longitudinally. This is not true to observed facts Variation rmis in a circle, and .not along a right line. This simple fact shatters all systems founded on the contrary proMsition Geology demc/nstrates Uie tnith of t^s princijfdr Darwin may have varied the pigeon species by: SareftU /labor, as others have varied, the species, horse, dog, man. But in aUVthe ir variations, tha ^^f^^f^^^^rW^T^T^^iS^n hasnever^n changed into the dog, nor the horse into man. Darwin confesses the ^^ *«*^c-J4>,« ..s.'* .\n.,I- <.v'^ * * 1 >'•'.vs,^'l^ I • &■ I/- j.''v 52 THE HOME JBEYOND litter absence of evidence to the tmth of his theory. It is foncifttl^ imaginative, but not scieritific, not inductively trua Because Carlo barks in his sleep, he concludes that Carlb has imagination, and that his remote descendants may write trageqwer in the way of help or correction. In acce,^ino such views of the economy bf nature, however, we shall find not less but more and mightier, occasions to magnify and adore the great Author, who so "ordereth aU tilings- after the counsel of His own ^11. But m«fma^ma«.risonething,and«;nW/«an,/« is another and at some pomt m the upward ascent from the "fire mist " or the "sea shme," theiWaitft have been an inspiration from above of intel hgence, reason, will, wliich the sea slime never having had as I lust now said, it never could give. Wo may talk^^f " nature's great pro gr^n .... from blind force to conscious int^ f.% , « (..J .. f^il ■s'.ii^i'i^it'i ^ . *t ■J^^'i: M-M '!»■:. 50 THE HOME BEYOND m / Scriptjire by our Lord between these two things. " Fearnot," says "^ He, '-them who can kiU the body; but rather fear Him who can de^^ stroy l)oth body and soul in hell." We have, arned. But he that is spiritual judgeth M things." And again, tl«> apostle, in the same Epistle to the Corinthians, writes: "That is not fii^t which is spiritual, but that which is natural;" that ' ^is, the endowments of the sold precede the endowments of the spirit' ' You have the same truth in other places. The powers that belong to the spirit were not the lirst developed; but the powers which belong to the soul that is, the power of nature. Again, in the same chap- ter, reference is made to the natural and spiritual body. "There is a natural body, and there is a spiritual body." Literally, there is a •body governed by t^^e soiU, that is, powers natural; and there is a body goveme'j^f "(irater, which may tremble and glisten on the tip of th^i^^^K^J^^mingly the most feeble thing in nature, from which the ^t^pB^Jwer gently niuwesits strength while it hangs upon its leaf, whMi a'^Ms^Wj^ may dissipate, contains within its tiny globe, electric energy 'en(^p|,>|o charge 800,- (HK) Ley den jars, energy enough tO split a cathedr^M though it was a toy ? And so that, of every cuj> bf water we drink, each atom is a thunder storm ? Is the idea of spiritual communication and inter- course by methotls fai* transcending 6ur present j)owers of sight, speech and hearing, beset with more intrinsic difficultiesthan the idea of conversing by a vrire with a man in( St Louis as quickly as with a man by your side, or of making a ^thought girdle the globe in a twinkling? ^ And when we say that the' spiritual world may be all around. us, though our senses take no impression of it, what is there to em bar rass tii© intelleet4a accepting i% when^-we^mow that wi^iiix^ ^' H. ■%, '^^si^'mi^v^^ -* ^ r »*^ '» "wn* Oi< Fi-KVf^S* OF HEAVEN. 5» the vesture of the air which wo cannot grasp, there is the realm of light, the immense ocean of electricity, and the constant cmrents of magnetism, all of them playing the- most wonderful par^ in the , economy of the world, each of them far more powerful than th& ocean, the earth and thp rocks — neither of them comprehensible by our minds, while the existence of two of them is not apprehensible ^ by any sense? . , , Rev. Thos. Stahr Kino. si^^.^6H|^ATURE AND MAN. ^;;;,-o' ■'"'W JQHN B. OOUGH. Come witjh ^P|p&J'tKe Yosemite Valley; yonder standsl^ Capi- tan— the atmosphere so clear, it seems as though you might strike it with a stone. Approach nearer; how it looms up; how it wows and widens; how grand! See yonder those shrubs in the crevice — " shrubs? They are trees, a hundred feet in height, three feet and more in diameter. Do you see that bt»nd in the face of the rock? That is a fissiire, 75 fet^t wide. Nearer yet, still nearer. It seems a^ if you might touch it now with your finger. Stand still under the «AgdoW of El Capitan. A plumb line fronj, the summit falls fifty fei|l%otfi'|he baifee. Now look u|), up, up, 3^000 feet— two- thirds of a mile — right up. How grand and sublime! Your lijis quiver, your nerves thrill, yoifr eyes fill with tears, and you understand in some, degree your own littleness. "The inhabitants of the earth are but as grasshoppers." How small I am! J could not climb up fifty feet en the face of that rock, and there iHHfers above me. Yonder is the great South Dome, rising sheer' up^lJtXK) feet — moi-e than a mile, seamed and seared by the storms of ages, but anchored in the vi^lley beneath. , Hiere ai'e the Three Brothers, there the Cathedral rocks and spires, there the Sentinel Dome and the Sentinel Rock. How magnificent! See yonder the wonderful Y^osemito Falls leaping through a gorge eighteen feet before it strikes, coming down like sky- rockets, exploding as^they faU; striking, it leaps 400 feet, and again it leaps 600 feet More than half a milethe water pour»t)ver. ANhat a dash, what a magnificent anthem ascending to the great Creator! areua d yo u in «vOTy diredaon, and^you^ieeHh© littlenessof^ '' /■■/ 1. > /. s>4as 60 THE HOME BEYOND man. Oh! I am but as the dust in the balance, but as the small dust in the balance; but God created man in His own image, and breathed into his npstrils the breath of hfe, and made him — not gave him but made him a hving soul ; therefore I am a man, a living man, but that is a dead rock. I am a living man. The elements shall melt with fervent heat, the world be removed hke a cottage, the milky way shall Shut its two awful arms and hush its dumb prayer forever, but I shall hve, for I am a man with the tire of God in me and a spark of im- mortalitj^ that will never go out The universe, grand and magnificent and sublime as it is, is but the niu-sery to man's infant soul, and the child is worth more than the nurserj- ; therefore, I, a living, b»eathing, thinking, hoping man, with a reflsdn capable of understanding, in some degi-ee, the greatness of the Almighty, a mind capable of eternal development, and a heart capable of loving Him, am worth more than all God's material vmiverse, for I am aman with a destiny before me as high as heaven and as vast as eternity. MAN REDEEMABLE. With other ministrations tiiou, O Nature! llcaiest thy wandering and distempered cliiid: Thou pourest on him thy soft inHuences, Thy sunny hues, fair forms, and breathinji; sweets, — Thy melodies of woods, and winds, and waters Till he relent, and can no more endure To be a jarring and a dissonant thing Amid this general dance and minstrelsy; But, bursting into tears, wins back his way, His angry spirit healed and harmoniaed By ^e benigtiant touch of love and beauty. V Sam r EL Taylor Coleridge. # le small dust ind breathed ; gave him — nan, but that all melt with Jjyway shall >r, bnt I shall spark of im- 1 magnificent lOTil, and the , bieathing, standing, in )le of eternal worth more sstiny before V OLERIDGE. $ V f''- t-4^^,^ -J^X'-'--^; -,^-*n ^^'^ S^ J ■<; ■*% '^^^LM^^i. . vi\J-.^<-:..isk.! i LIFE A JOURNEY. Life is a journey, the end is Bearing. It is a race, the goal will soon be reacBS^ It is a voyage, the port will soon be in sight Time is but a narrow irtfcmus between two eternitiea You are going surely. How many things you have already left behind! — the old home, friends, parents, scenes of childhood and early yeai-s. How much of the way you have' passed over! You will never retiirn to the jjlace from which you started. Y'ou are going on, and on, and away from all your early years. It is a startling thought, that our business will soon be left btihind; that our work will be done, and that we shall leave this stage of being — leave it forever — our homes and cares, and all the interests that engage us here, and never more come back It is an amazing thought that wty,if we are Chi-it^tians, shall soon be in heaven. Think' bf it! Time ttid all its opportunities passed forever I The suns and moons and stars all l)ehind us; springs and summers and autumns all ^ne; the sightp and sounds of earth all passed away! Soon— Very soon — shall we V)e in heaven. \Ae shall see God, we shall behold Christ in His glory, we shall look upon the angels. Mothers wiU be searching for thek childrfti, and husbands and wives will find each other; and all hands, parted in Christ, will bo clasped again. It is hke cotoing into port aftt^r an ocean voyage. The shining shoreline, how it grows on the waiting eye! The joy will be like that with which the Crusaders first saw Jerusalem. -Re¥ . G. li. Go o D E L r, D: Pt .■v*-| fij ■ sm itif^ ii.ii r%^ *f' ^^* 04 THE HOME BEYOND i' '■- I ITHOUT doubt, within certain limits, evolution is law, bat oiHSH' ^* ''^^ neither explain tbehiystery of life nor of conscience. Jl^^cJi Consqience was created," or else it was in the protpplasm. '■•^^^ If in the latter, then I worship pro|»plasm. But clear-eyed, dispassionate science, studying second causes, cannot thus argue. Christianity, driven out of the door, will come in at the window. I have no fear of a long reign of atheism. In the old effete coraHuinities of the East there may linger traces of it, but not in rich, restless, greedy America, where the air is full of oxygen; whore the mills of -the gods grind fast, as well as fine. "WTiat we ■_ need is*a vivid sense of the personality of God— wise, just and good. . Right is what He commands; wrong what He forbids. Man is to lie recognized as His offspring, and history a^jeeofd of the working out of His plan. To be alone with Goyl is to be in the majority, as ' Mahomet said to one' who fled with him and remarket^, "We are but two:" "Nay, we are three,, for God is here." Phof. R. D. Hitchcook, D. D. Why should I wish to linger'iQJhe wild. When Thou art waiting. Father, to receive Thy child? — -0<(— ,-^ . — -— ■^■, e^i ,'y^me in at the In the old f it, but not of oxygen; ^\Tiat we it and good. Man is to he working out majority, as We are but KJK, D. D. child f evidence is Lg has some 3 coincident iations, and the nervous hedevelop- . < OR VIEWS OF HEAVEN. 05' The prodigious di£Bl||filties in the way of the study of the'brain may long retard the progress of the investigator, but for the purpQse of our argument we are at hberty to assume whatever is within the limits of possible achievemeni We may suppose that physiology will succeed so far that the brain will be accurately and completely mapped out, and that the motion of the atoms upon whicli the thousand varying modes of thought and feehng depend, "will be knov/n and measured. In anticipating 'sSch results^ we-'have reached the utmost tenable position of materialism. ► • ' But now to our surprise we discover that all oMhis being allowed, the ultimate questiod^vhat is soul, remains still unsolved and as insoluble as eVer. The unvarying coincidence of certain inodes of soul with certain material processes may be within the range of proof, but what cannot be provenis, that these material processes explain the psychic phenomena. If it is urged that the same difficulty presents itself inr the ex- planation of the most ordinary occurrences, this objection is based upon a misapprehension of the point at issue. The scientists cannot show why heat should be convertible into motion, but how it is thus transformed is easy to demonstrate, and the exact mechanical equivalent of heat has been calculated. But how certain motions of atoms in the brain should generate, not heat, but consciousness, but thought* and love, is past all conception. There are here two difiFerent orders of facts, having no common principle to which they coilld both be reduced. ' There is an impassable gulf 'between them which can in nowise be bridged over. Nor would it avail us to endow the atom i^M with the promise and potency j^l^tellect; we should thereby Jy^ back the issue a step f^herj'^d disguise the problem whose existence it were better to plainly acknowledge. The broad fact of consciousness therefore remains unexplained^'and inexplicable as before. Arrived at thia hmit, ^science itself pau^jnd refuses to pass further. SNESS! ATOMB AND CONSCI The eminent physiologist, Dubois Reymond, denies that .the wW^^^i^Il^"^'^'"-"?^!."'^. °* ^^''aiQ atoms in th e brain, and =Woatiie calls, the pnmal^-undefijuible TBid^imdeniable facts of coif- Bciousness, is at all conceivabla Professor TyndaU in his aiddress on f^^ « ^i f •(,*! ' \)^a^< .Ain't —M» I I mu ll ( iii ' , . i i ii ifr i ]A 'i jVii - ' i i i' .\ i . ■ ■ .nnH i nlim i iiix i i . jnntn i i * . . , •U.^,:«* •CVj..'^:. ,V,.,.N^,i,,.,J,ji.:^igji^a, ^r ^a?^ti|ffi?.?'^p^„>;".-5 ^ \^^r '■...^"^ ■-.'^v "^^ .*" I OR VIEWS OF HEAVEN. THE PERIL OF LIFE. 07 MBS. 80UTHEY. •Oh, fear not thou to die.' Far rather fear to liA-e, — for life Hath thousand snares by faith to try, By peril, pain and strife. - , Brief is the work of death, But life! the spirit shrinks to see, ' How full ere Heaven recalls the breath, The cup of woe may be. ' -Oh, fear not thou to die! ^ No more, to suffer or to sin ; * No snares without thy faith to tfyj No trajto^ heart within. ' j But fear, oh rather fear, \ The gay, the light, the changeful scerie The flattering sm^es that gfcet thee \\eTC, • ■ From Heaven thy heart to wean. Fear lest, in^vilTiour. Thy pur^nd holy hope o'ercome. By clouds that ih the horizon lower, Thy spirit feel the gloom Which over earth and Heaven The covering throws of fell despair. And deems itself the unforgKen, Predestined child of care. *"Oh, fear not thou to die I To die, and be that blessed one Who ia the bright and beauteous sky . ^lay feel his conflict done;— May feel that nevpr more *rhe tear of grief, of shame, shall come For thousand wanderings from the Power tl can but trust that good shall fall At last,— far oft",— at last, to all, d every winter change to spring. So runs my dream : but what ami? An infant crying in the night: An infant crvjng f6r the light: ' And with no language but a cry. Alfred Tennysok. ^ LIVE AND HELP LIVE. ALICE CAREY. X — Mighty in faith and hope, why art thou sad ? Sever the green withes, look up and be glad ! . Spe all around thee, below and above, The beautiful, beautiful gifts of God's love! What though our hearts beat with dt^th's sullen waves? What though the'green sod is broke^^iith graves.' The swtet hopes that never shall fade from their bloom^ Make their dim birth-chamber down in the tomb! Parsee or Chy||»tian-man. bopdman or free, Lov^es and humilities still are for thee; Some little good every .day to achieve. Some slighted spirit no longer' to grieve. In the "tents of the desert, alone on the sea, On the far-away hills with the starry Chaldee; Condemned and in prison, dishonored, reviled, God's arm is around thee, and thou art flis child. Mine be the lip ever truthful and bold'i Mine be the heart never careless nor cold; ■*. i A faith humbly trustful, a life free from blame =^ 8^ ^11 «j8tM« iMisStte asHax Tp ihe fiarfiB. * \ ■0- OiJ FJ£;PrS Oi>' HEAVEN. \ And while the soft skies are so starry and fcjue; And wliile the wide earth% so fresh w ith JGod's dew, Though all around me the sad sit and sighT I will be glad that I live and must die. 09 LIFE THE TIME FOR WORK. TENNysOK. I HAT i*e we set on earth for.' Saj, to toil ; Nor seek to leave Vciy tending of the vines For all the heat o' the day, ^ill it declines. And death's mild curfew shall from work assoil. God did anoint thee with His odorous oil To wrestle, not to reign ; anc^Je assigns All thy tears over, like pure c^stallines. For younger fellow- workers of the soil To wear for amulets. So others shall Take patience, labor, to their heart and hand, From thy hand and thy heart and thv bra\ e cheer And God's grace fructify through thee to all. The least flower, with a brimming cup may stand, And share its dew-drop with another near, m^ ^ ^fcj,, Elizadeth Barrett Browning THE PRESENT LIFE IN VIEAV OF-'THE FU Oh, if we are not bitterly deceived If this familiar spirit that communes With yours this hour— that has the power to search All things but its own compass--/.? a spark Struck from the burning es.sence of its God If, as we dream, in every radiant star We see a shining gate through w hich the soul. In its degree of being, will ascend— If, w hen these weary organs drop away, We shall forget their uses and commune With angels and each other, as the stars Mingle their %ht, in silence and in love— What is th'is fleshy fetter of a day That we should bind it with immortal flowersl How do we ever gaze upon the skv, And watch the lark soar ufii till he is lost. And tur.i to our poor perishing dreams away, Withovit one tear for o ur imprisoned win gs! \% N. P Willis. T t K. .fti^' ;..s^^«f^H^T >-, ■M W •s., t "*-^ m ^ w- ■4- 3* OR VIEWS OF HEAVEN. LONGEVITY OF STUDIOrS AND BUSY MEN. 71 CHARLES ELAM, M. D. M. R. C. P. TISSOT Btatf'B thnt Gorgias, the rhetorician, livtd to the age of one hundred and eight years, " without discontiri- uing his studies, and without any infirmity." Isocrates ^ iViW^ wrote his " Pan-Atheuseai " when he was ninety-four, and lived to ninety-eight The above writer ajso mentions the case of "< <»e of the greatest physicians in Europej who, although he had studied very hard all his hfctime, and is now almost seventy, wrote mo word not long since that he still studied generally fourteen hours every day, and yet enjoyed the most perfect health." Epimenides, the' seventh of the "wise men," hved, it is supposed, 'to the age of oue hundred and fifty four. Herodicus, a very distin- guished physician and philosopher, the master of Hippocrates, lived to the age of one hundred. Hippocrates himself, whose genuine writings ,alone would be sufficient to testify to a Ufe of arduous study, hved to the age of ninety -nine. Galen wrote, it ig said, three hundred volumes; what now remains of his works occupy, in the edition of 1858, five folio volumea ^ He hved to near one hundred years. Lewis Cornaro wrote seven or eight hours daily for a considerable i)eriod of hi^ life, an4 lived to the age of one bundled, in spite of a feeble .constitution originally. Theophrastus wrote two hundred distinct treatises, and lived to the age of one hundred and seven. Zeno, the founder of the Stoic sch ■•* Age. Bacon(Roger). - . .v • • 78 Bufibn. \ 81 Copernicus ; yo Age. 84 Galileo Lowenhoeck Newton .... Whiston ... Young . . . . . . Ferguson Kant .W. Reid(lL, Goethe^J.i Crebillon!-*^ Goldoni ; Bentham Mansfield Xe Sage 78 91 .«4' 95 84 92 So 86 8z 89 8.S. ^5 _8iL_ Herschel Laplace . .' " "_ Z- Linnieus' " " -^ Metastasio 84 Milton ' gg Bacon (Lord) 65 Hobbes 91 Locke -2 Stewart (D.) L Voltaire '.■..■.■.■.;.■.■.■.■.■. 84 Cumberland 80 Southern (Thomas) _[[ 86 Coke (Lord) . 8 c wiimot..... ..'.■...;;;; ;;;;; 83 Rabelais 170 JI ■ ^" Heberden . =&(*= jAt I J- Wesley (John) 88 ; Michael A'nt'elo'. '. '. '. V. '. '. ". *. '. '. ^ ,'te*ili .n . '■^ • J •^ 74 THE HOME BEYOlfB Age. Hoffman »f~^ 83 Pinel Titian . . . . Frankliji ;'. Hallev.". .. I' ■ 96 ■ «5 86 Rollin -. 80 Handel.,. Havdn , . . Rnvsch. . . Winslow'. . Morjjagni. Cardan 75 77 9S 91 89 76 82 F'leury (^Cardinal). , ". 90 Anquetil . .•-. g^. Swift -...i^.,.f ..; ^ Watts (Dr.) .... V, L Watt()an.es) 83 Er.isinus gg ' This list is tnkon entirely at random, apd might bo almost in* definitely enlarged; but tli«se illustrations suffice. ' , -. Waller Chalmers ,, , gj" South ( Dr.) .^ 83 Johnson (Dr.) 75 ChtM-ubini 83 LONG LIFE AND HARD ST^UDY Devotios to.int«illectual pursuits and to studies, ibven of tho most wveroand unremitting character, is not incompatible with extre;ue longevity, terminated by a serene and uncloudedsunset Dr. Johnson comjwsed his " Dictiofiary " in seven years! And diu4ig that time he wrote also the Prologue to the opeping of Drury Lane Thoatr«|,;th© "Vanity . "Ratublei »f Human Wishes":**' the tragedy of "Irep©;'' and the^^ He l^edf • T-an almf)st incorappehensible" effort of mind, xie uvea a to the age of seventy-five. I'Vhen 'PonteaeUo's brilliant care<*ter.- ^minated, and ho "was asked if ha felt pain, hej-eplied, "I oiilylwi^ difficulty of existing." > v . « EXCITEMEJ" D^ SHORT LIFE. HE deadliest foe to man's longevity is W' ntina^tucjil and*' unreasonable ^pitemeht. ' Every i|i{iu is l)ofti with a'cekaiii ,; stock of vitality, which '"cann;)t!i>3 incre;i.-i«i^ biit w^|ich' mfty be husbanded or expended asfrapidly as ho cFeems Ijesi ' >Vithia - ,:, certain limits ho hkij a vchoicn, to live fdst of. flew, tohveabsttuai-* » ouslyorintehsely, to draw his little.amount of life over a singly ^ .' space, or conden>;o it into a narrow oJle;!(ut wh«lh his stdfek ia exhaqsttld, '' •» ^^ has no mifg. J^e whg lives abstemiously, wbodvoigs all stimttlants. '^ U\ ^Skes light eiOTCJse,nev9rlwer£asksTiriiifelfrf^^ aa^^heart v-v \x Ifc Oii F/AW-b" 6>i'' HEAVEN. 75 77 93 91 76 90 ... 78 -V.74" ■ ...83 ...69 almost izu tbo most . Johntion at time he 3atrej|ith© ,\* , and the ^ >' -« Heifvedf . 'I ■>■«• :i ■*i uhaI andT ' a certain ,; (icK mrty ' Within -^ , absttuni^ g ft" singly J, . rhaqsttid, '' •» mqlanta, <. . -,. — ........ — .■■.■.^ -— . , — ■ -.1 ■ 'i j - ■ < a^.heart • ' •■r-v on no exciting material, has no debilitating pleasure, lets nothing ruffle* his temper, keeps his "accounts with God and man squared up." is sure, banring accidents, iospin out his life to the longest limit, which . it is possible to attain;, wTiile he who liv^ intensely, who feeds on higb-aeasouied,, food, whether Material or n^total, fatigues, his body or brain% hard labor; expos^ himself to inflaritthatoiT^ diseases, geeks cont^nu^_^xeite»lent, gives loose reign to his passion, ffets at every trouble, and en joy ft little repose, is burning the cJindle at both ehds,^ Y and is Mire tp shorten his days ^ . ^ ' '. mE.:BLESSINGS OF A ;SHOBT LIFE, '' , , ■'■ „■■ ' - * ■•■ REV. T. DE WIXT TALMAQE, Dl p. ^ E all spend much time in i»aii^yric of longewty. ^\'e con- __ sider it a j^'attliing to live to l)o an octogeaarian. If nny ti^ one dies in youth we say. -Wliat a pkv!" Dr. Muhleubergii ^> in old ago, sAjd that the hyuui wi-itttni by hiui in early life by hi^ own hand, no mow o-Ypressotl his sontinicut when it said: "• >, , ' " I would not Um' alwaV." If ^e be pleasantly (^ciunstunced ho nevor wanta to go. William Cullen Bryant, the great'poet, at mghty two years of age standinjf in my house in a festal group, readiMg " tUanatopsis " without spectacles, was just as ttnxious to live as wh<^ at eiglitiinx unirs of age he wrote that immortal threnody. C«to feam« Ht^v»^ity years of age that he would not live to learn Greek. MouaUU>«»\>\t a faundred and fifteen jrearrfi wjiting th« historj^ histin^.v (Sviml a collapse. Theophrastus writing a\?ook at ninety Vt>,ars of age was anxious to Uve to complete It, Thnrlow Weed at lUxiut eighty six years of o^ foii|id»life as great a desirability as when h»^ Huuflfetl out his first ix)li|iieian. Allwrt, j^ames so well prepared fur tin; next -world at sevent.\Sd he wou1*«a leather st«x iier«». So it is all th^ay down. I supywse that, the last , > timo that Methus'efeh was out ..f^ttwrn in a^stor^ he was afraid of^ getting hirf feet wet lest IT shortfiu his days. Indeed, I «otnetii|ie a'gt| preyed a serman on the ^blpssings of _ J0J g &agity^,batiiii h ^,4^;a8t.dHy4.f i HSa, and ^whyg ^tb, sadness at the ih^lxt thit i^othor chapter of their hfe is closing, ., fi . fc- ■ . ^ *v - ! .aril. ', , .. ■, kv,: ,j.*fev- ..*< "; . .-y-S ^*'^ ,'-t' ' 'tp *il^' •S'^jfa^'t •« /, /^ 76 THE HOME BEYOND and that they have three huiidreJ aui sixyt-five days less to live, I propose to preach to you about thebleasinga of an abbreviated earthly existence. If I were an agnostic I would say a man is blessed ih' proportion to the munber of years he can stay on terra firina, because after that he falls off the docks, and if he is ever picked oirt of the depths it is only to be set up in some morgue of tie universe to see if any body wOl claim him. If I thought God made man only to last forty or fifty or a hundred years, and.then he was to- go ioto annihilation, -I would say his chief business ought to' beto ke^p alive and even in good weather to be very cautious, and to carry an umra;ella and take overshoes, and life prfeservers, and' bronze armor, ^nd weapons of defence lest he fall off into nothingness and obliteration. But, my friends, you are not agnostics. You believe in immortahty and the eternal residence of the risrhteous in heaven, and therefore I remark that an abbreviated earthly existence js to be desired, and is a blessing because it maljes ones life-work very' coippact. BUILDING UP LIFE. 'INIEST insects build.tip loftiest mountains. Broad bands of sohd rock, which undergird the earth, have been weldbd by the patient, constant toil of invisible Creatures, working on through the ages, unhasting, unresting, fulfilling their Maker's will. On the shoi;es of prin^eval oceans, watched only by the patient stars, these silent workmen have been building for us the structure of the world. And thus the obscure work of unknown nameless ages appears at last in the sunlight, the adorned and noble theatre of that Ufe of mail, which, of all that is done in this universe, is fullest before God of interest and hope^ It is thxis, too, in life. The quiet moments build the years. The labors of the obsture and unremembere«l hoiurs edify that palace of the soul, in which it is to abide, and fabricate the organ whereby it is to work and express itself through ejbernity. ' * / J. B. Bbown. 1^ ^ I , ' ♦ < • < .• • 1 "TV* » a ^' OiJv VIEWS QF HEAVEN. LIFE— NEW AND OLD. 77 f HERE have been human hearts, constituted just like ours, for six thousand years. The same stars rise and set upon this ' globe that rose upon the plains of Shinar or along the Egyptian Nile; and the same sorrows rise and set in every age. All, that sickness can do, all tha,t disappointmelit can effect, all that blighted love, disappointed ambition, th>v«irted hope, ever did, they do still Not a tear As iivr\;uig ^ from eyes now, that, for the same reason, has npt been wept over and over again in long succession since the hour that the fated -pair stepped from paradise, and gav^ their posterity to a world of sorrow and sjifferi ng. The head learns new things; but the heart forevermore practices old experiences. Therefore our life is but a new form of tiie way men have lived froin the beginning. . ,. ^ , ' H. W. Beechek. "1" <"i '■;#;.*- .4 LIFE AND DEATH. Life makes tHe'jBoul djpendtnt on the. dust, Death gives her wings to mount above the spheres. Through chinks, ^tj^ed organs, dim life peeps at light. Death bui-sts th' imMving clotid, and ajl is day ; All eye, all ear, the disembodied po^\er. Death has/eiffticd evils, Nature shall not feel. Life, ill substantifJ.-Wisdom cannot shun. Is not the mighty fnj^nd,— that son of Heaven— By tyrant Life, dethroned, itAprisoned, pained? By Dem/k enlarged, ennobled, deified .!" Death but entombs the body ; Life the soul! Death is the crown0f life Death wounds to cure: we fall, we rise, we reign! Spring from our fetters fasten in the skies. Where blooming Eden withers in our sight. Death gives us morethaji was in Eden lost. This king of terrors is the prince of peace. When shall I die to vanity, pain, death.' i' When Shall I die f— When shall I live forever? f pw.nn Vonvr; V-, %■■■■■ -mT^ " .•"•- ^f'i^'X'^r^hf^rmr^i- '78. • THE HOME BEYOND ■ LIFE A RIVER, 3 ^X'ef::^:^^,^^" T^^^ -to deep glea., ana wantons only The utuitivf^^^^^^ *^/"^ picturesq^xe .ouatiy; nourishing only the uncultivated tree or flower by its dew or spray In this ,? its state of infancy anri vr.ii+t^ ;+ • y^'^J- +n tnis, in tnm^ • 1, u , ^ ^ . ' '* """^y *^ compamd to the huiaatt lost «nHHY DAVY. . „ALL^pcakso{^h«ngfe: the renovated forms ' Of long-forgbtfen things arise again The light of svins, the breath of nngrv storu>s ' ' The evc+Iasting ifiotions of the njain, -. ' ' * Thcf^ are but engines ot (ho Eternal will, ^he One Intelligence, whose potent, SHav'" I lasT-ver acted, and is acting still, w.,^^-'^" » '*''*'■'' ""** "'°'"''^'' ""'' «>••***•'■"* a'« obey ; : W.lbput Whose power, the whole of mortal things Wtre dull, inert, an unharmonious band." ' Silent as are the harp's untuned strings \ ' ' ■ ^ ; Withotit the touches of the poet's hand ' *Asacited spark, created bv His breath, • • ' . ''-■£ A '"^'"O'-t-'l mind of man His imago l^ars; •>- A spirit living 'midst the forms of death, .' ' Oppressed, but not subdued, bv mortal cares; ■' !• A germ, preparing in the winter's frost %' To rise, and bud. and blossom i„ the spring ■" ■ , ■ An unfledged ea^lebv tlic tempest tossed, * ' Cnconsriousof hi. future sf-ength of wing; '"' The child of triai, to mortality ' « ', And all its changeful influences given On *he gre^n earth decreed to ^n6ve and die, And ^e» by such a fate, 'tepared for h Javcn I ' - X ■'.(■' N ^ sn. ■-\j '«^' J. "Vf^ 'if •H ^1 \ w \ '. ~>f. OR VIEWS OF HEAVEN. LIFE A STREAM. 79 . LffE bears us on like the stream of a mighty river. Our boat at first glides down tlie narrow channel, through the playful murmuring of- thfe little brook and "the winding of its grassy bordera Theteees shed theyr blossouis over young heads: the flowers on the bruik seem .to offer themselves to the young hands. We are happy in hope, and wo grasp (bagerJy at the beauties around us; but the stream humes on, and still our hands are empty. Our course in youth and manhood isalon^a wilder j*ndd^I)er flood, -aijud. objects more striking and s-Tjiagnificent We ^u-e aitimatf^l at Ihi6 taoviiig piq^iires; and enjoy- ments and inijttsiry pjfelin^ a4- w© iii'e excited /tot soiue short-lived ■ >.v ,.«,, , * '" ' iMi'.)- •'■■•'»' ^ •, - '. LIFE IS'1PASSING.„Vm„ ■"' * , «v fSQS world is taming onitsiucis onc»inlour and twent}^ Land, besides that, it is ni^^^in^ round the soil in the tJHsB « 4l^i»4red and sixty-five dj|rs,of the yeaia, So that vm^^loi'eall moviAgTNvB are flitting akpg through spwe. And as we are 'i i travellihg through space, so we are movmg tteough time 'at w, \ incalculable rate. Oh ! what an idea: it is could we grasp it! We ai^«« lUl being carried along as if by a- giant angel, witii broaii Out- stretched wingp; which he flaps to the blast, and," flying before the lightning, makes m ride on the wind. The whole mtiltitade of ub are hurrying along,— whitEev, retuains to be decided l^r the test al our faith and the grace of God; but certain it is, we azv^ travelling. Your pulses each moment bei^ the funeral marches to th»f tomb. Tf0a are cfaaiped to l^e chariot of rolling tiiae. There is f^t Inidling ihe steeds, oHeaping" from the chari6t; ytou nntst be constantly in motioxL > . ■ ." * , — rrr -I "■ » ■ ;^!t ■tit ■'a . " * •■1 .' . *>> --W , 4.:' .^4* ■Ife- *iW^i^-* K^'i'i-f .r,5 *:.*!; !■!,«' 7' •■ ,*i"»tf* ' L 't -, w~ ■ •■■■/,■ ( on VIEWS OF H^AVBN. JOHN WESLEY'S '0I4> AgE. 8] AID the happy'old man, whei^ «t the age of seVenty-seven, "I do not rfmember to have'felt lownesa ' of spiiSt^ for one quarter oif an ^hotir since I ^vas born." Of fonrsp, it is presumed he ^eaDH that eaubeless depression which J s usually the result of indwlence. At the age of eighliy-six he writes: "SatuMay, March 2 Rt, I had a day of rest, only preaching •i morning and 'evening." ' It is wond(^rful*to th&xk' that at nearly ninety ye^ra of age he , eonld contimie to make afly effort to preach, 'bnt ho did ko, and he " ^continued as a ttJijf'er of strength tp the companies he had formed and:? . called tc^eth^. But h« outlived most Of his early contemporaries, friends tind foes. Ho st^XNi in the pulpit of St. Giles', in London; he hiul preachend?rly on the same spot Crabb Robin.son heard him at GolphestiM-; he was tKeii gghty-sevenv on ejich side of hini stot)d ji minister supi)orti,\g]iiin; his feel)le voice was barely audible. Rotnnsoh, theih a l)oy. destiiied to enter into his niuety second year, says:^ " It fonn«»d a i)ictiu'e.i-elvr tplte fcjrgutten." He goes on to .say: '-It went' to the heart, muf I never saw anything like it in after life." Tliree \\&\s after he ]iri«ich<>d at Low(>sh*ft, aaii there he had another distinguished hearOT, thVi poet l'rabV)e. Here, also, he was supported into the pulpit l)y a mitAit«t..gneither side; but what i-eally touched the poet naturally and deeply^as adaptation and*oppropriation of some lin(>s of Inacreon. speaks of his reverent appearance, his cheerful air, and the cadence with whidb he r^w«ted the lines: — " C»tt am I h* women told, Pbqt Anacne»n, thou gro-westiofd; Set tninehaTN are fulling all. A^ Teslcy' lie poet autifui ■■■ ■ 1 ^ M •t 'Wfi X. fcj , ^T^*.". '.^'^(^ £:<"¥ ',*•*{'' liSP-"'^ a; m^ g2 E ^ - THE HOME BEYOND Whether I grow old or no, IJy thew; signs 1 do ndl know;. By this I need not be tokj, ' • ' . 'Tis /(■/;«• to iivi; if I gravy oiil" . THE SOONER WE GO THE BETTER. -^ Y KIEV. T. DE WHET TALMAGE, D., D. ,mi r fi^HAT fook wo all,aro ft) jirefer the circumference to the mr -r centre. What a dn«adful tluiig it ^vould be if we should jPr ho suddenly ushered from flii;^ wintiy world into the Maytime '^ orchards of heaven, and if oiu- pauperism of sin and sorrow should be sudderUy broken up by a presentation 6t an emperor's castle siirrpunded by parks with 8i)ringing fouutijins, and paths \ip and down wliich angels of God walk two and two. We are all like persons standing on the cold steps of the national . pjW»>-e3a//*r// in London, uuderumbreUa in the rain, afraid to.gy in amid the Tiu-ners and tlie Titiiins, and the Raphaels. I come to^hem 'and say: "Why don't you go iusid.ahe galleiV^" "Oh," they say, '■ ; "we don't know whether we can get in." I say: "Don't you see the doofis open f " "ifes," they say, "biit we havt> been so long on these cold stt-ps, we lire so attached to them we don't like to leave." "But," , - I say, "it is so much brighter and more Iwautiful in the g^lerj', you had'bi^ttr.is, the thorrtr the itiiji ,- . The tefjptpesis that rise, shafll glorioutly llurrj «ur Houte to the Hkies.' ..»-, .■\ 4 » . t i' ..\ ..k I t .'^ -t.^. *?^. '•W* V^- ^" r ** '^ ^^ ' *u?^, ■^-^^v-'^ •# OR VTEWS OF HEAVEN. BBEVITX OF LIFE. 83 /^ I^ FRANCIS QUAKLE8; Beikjld! How short a span Was lonj^ onougli of old To (neasiuL' out the lifo^of man! In those wcll-lcmpcicd days his tiine,>vas then Survey 'd, cast up, and foiuid but tlircescore years and ten. Al.AsI And what is tliat? They come, and slide, and pass. Before my pen can tell thee what. The posts of time are swift, which, having run Their scv'n short stages o'er, their sliort-liv'd task is done. Ol R DAYS ■ ' ~ iJegun, we lend To slee]), to aniie plavs ■ And 'toys, until the first stage end : Twelve waning moons, twice live times told, we give To unrecovered loss. -we lather breathe than live Mow vainV — ' ^ How wrOtched is Poor man that doth remain A :*lave to such a state as tliis! His days ure ', our, days tjiey flt^e so fasti xyflkEND « _ > When stance begun, And ere ^t! apprehend " That we begin to live, our life is done. Man l, .€Ouat tfev"d ay&;JiUid if^lMiy .fly too fast .'4 j« ^A t For thy dull thoughts to count, count eyery day thy last /■tv.,.Jiti =',^- j^i^'' m ...'1r-: 84 THE HOME BEYOND FAREWELL LIFE. .*J Farewki-I- Life! My senses swim, And tiic woriil is growinf^ dim; Thronging sliadows crowd the ligiit, Like tlie advent of tlie nighl; Colder, colder, colder still, L'pward starts a vapor chill; Strong the earthly odor grows, — I smelt the mould above the rose! Welcome Life! The Spirit strives! Strength returns, and liope revives; Cloudy fears anil shapes forlorn I'ly like shadows at the morn. O'er the earth there conies a bloom ; Sunny light for sullen gloom. Warm perfume for vapor cold, — I smell the rose above the mould! TO L[VE IS CHRIST. Thomas Hood. II''' Death in a sense is the gjite of life eternal, bitt it is in life, this life, that gfao(>s must be wrouj^ht and fashioiKMl that shall prej)aro the soul for the enjoyment of eternal life. Paul preaches, with all his heart and soul, the intinite prwiousness of life. The Christian has the consciousness that in this life is the very work and presence of Christ. By leaving our work lu>re lx>fore the time, wo leave His work' undone. By turning our backi^ in impatience on this mortal scene, we turn them on Him who is in these very struggles and suf- ferings. EverY,step forward in the cause of good is a step nearer to th(>life of Christ. Life is the state in which Chi'ist makes Himself known to us and through which we nnist make ourselves known to Him. He sanctified and gIorili(Hl every stage of it. And at eveiy place and in every company He was tlie same Divine Master and Friend. Think then how much we have to do for Christ, and like Christ in whatever is left to its of life, to rise alwve ourselves, to lose ourselves in the thought of this grt pall, its work is nevof dohe, and is often broken off in the midst, or at the very beginning. There mn«t bt' some better vindication of the Creator. It is this : The world is a schpol-house for man, for the whole of man. He has mmierous faculties ^d powers; none can Jbe left out He. has body, intellect, sensibihties, wilL Are these all of man? Has he no conscience, no religious aspiration, ip "longing after iinraortahty ?" Philoso[)hy must include all the fact^\ Any view of life which debars from the fullest culture any part of our complex nature is essentially defective, and any view which omits the highest part is practically false. This last indictment will be found to stand against the sch.^me of culture drawn out in the, eloquent words of Mr. Huxley: " That man, I think, has had a hberal education who has been so trained in youth that his body is the ready s/ervant of his will, and does with ease and pleasure all the work tha^ as a mechanism it is capable of; whose intellect is a clear, cold, logic engine, with all its parts of equal strength and in smooth working order-ready, like a steam-engine, to be turned to any kind of work, and spin the gossamers as well as forge the anchors of the mind; whose mind is stored with the great and fundamental tru^ of Nature, and of the laws of her operations; one who, no stunte^icetic, is full of life and fire, but whose passions are trained to coi« to heel by a vigorous will, the servant of a tender conscience; y^o has learned to love all beauty, whether of nature or art, to hate all vileness, and to respect others as himself." Lovely picture of a culture radically defective; and in this defective form absolutely impossible, for lack of the divine element No man ever yet trained "a vigdrous will, the servant of a tender conscience," and learned "to hate all vileness and to respect others as himself," save under the searching eye of God, ^nd by the transforming energy and abiding inspiration of the Ho^Gt<56t" "~" T ~~^ \, \ ' - ©i- ,1 - -■ r> 1 ti (^ i: •^-jT",. \ 6 • ', ■>■ ■ <* i. ■',,■• ""'■^■•^ ■* \ * ' <9' ^M| ■*- * ■ „.: ^^ ^^ • ' ' /^ V ^"^ ^M %, IMAGE EVAlUATrON TEST TARGET (MT-3) A .19. 1.0 I.I 1.25 2J/' 12.5 lb 124 2.2 1^ K4 " lifi lllllio U ill 1.6 ; « ^, Hiotograpte Sciences Corporation s. N^ V # <^ "\ 33 WEST MAIN STREET WEBSTER, N,Y; M580 (716) 873-4503 ■^ s% A ^^/<'' r.^ / 4.^, r ^^ ^ * # * « * - -1^ V ^ 4. .-^ . • .eJi 1 ' i i # . V t e >^ * *!#t w, '*,* igfa-';v.j*jj 45 .jJsl. '- li'^MKiiMl ■h.^A b«lK7: \- -'-:'f-:'*?^'-":^r*« 86 THE HOME BEYOND r h It it There is painful proof that many professing Christians hare no better notions of the possibilities of noble culture which every day afPordg than are indicated iif our quotation from Mr. Huxley. They prize not the moments as gold dust, and are often laboriously occupied in "killing time." A competent authority declares the end of hfe to be to "seek for glory, honor, and immortality:" the glory of a true, symmetrical, godly character; the honor such a character is sure to win, and the immortality to which it leads. *'^' •■OOc^ — Thou art my King — My King henceforth alone > And I, Thy Servant, Lord, am all Thine own. Giye me Thy strength; oh! let Thy dwelling be In this poor heart that pants, my Lord, for Thee! Gerhard Te^steegek. .■^y METAPHORS 6f LIFE. • A flower that does with opening morn arise,, And, flourishing the day, at evening dies ; A winged gastern blast, just skimming o'er The ocean's brow, and sinking on the shore ; A fire, whose flanfls through crackling stubble fly; A meteor shooting through the summer sky; A bowl adown the bending mountain rolled ; A bubble breaking, and a fable told ; A noon-tide shadow, and a midnight dream ; Are emblems which, with semblance apt, proclainf Our earthly course ; but O my soul ! so fast Must life run out and death forever last? Prior. % 't ''•>(.■ rA>r fJ'"."^'-^ '■^> ^>.S ^ D^ATH % i >i - ( i ' / «i \ p; 4. ,--•■• ( t »v. . ., . 1 « 1- 1 • • • , • ,;Afc:»i;aj.,?,..'- •%i. .^1 A^^A^AA^A^A<»»w «*«*ai ■»* ■«* -^^ r*r M * M *f»^At1^WWWWWWWWirtrtrtrtAAJ i^ ^CMi THE PEATH DAY BETTER THAN THE BIRTH-DAY. BEV. C. H. 8PCRGEON. HE believer's death-day — the time of itriumph and victory, is better than his birth-day. Birth is the beginning of a journey ; death is the ending of the weary march to our Fath#'8 house above. Again, about the birthday hangs an uncertainty. Child- ren are blessingSjjfbut we cannot tell what will become of them when they grow up and come vmder the influence of evil — they may be useful and Jionorable, or dissolute and degraded. But everything is certain about the saint's death-day. When a child is bom we know he is born to sorrow, but when a saint dies, we know he is done with sorrow and pain. Write, therefore, the death-date above the life-date on the headstona ' The beUever's death-day is better than all his happy days. What are his happy days ? The day of his coming of age — he is a man, and an estate may be coming to him. This is a day of great festivity — all around may be called to rejoice with him. But on the death-d^y of a behever, he comes of age and enters upon his heavenly estate. What a jubilee that will ba The day of his marriage Who does- not rejoice, what cold heart does not beat with joy on that day? But. on the death- day we shall move fully into the joy of our Lord, into that blessed marriage union which is established between Him and us^ into that guest chamber where the feast will be spread, and we shall tt ^: -^ '^i *« M f: • -V • ^ !»;> ■' (^ rif£ /fOAf^ BEYOND 'NT cwait the Marriage Supppr Of the L^mb. Day of gain.- When some » sudden windfaU enlarges their^apital, or mnltiplies the profit But there is no gain like that o^ departure to the Father from a world of trouble tea land of b-iutoph. A day o/ /tonor-when promoted in office, or_ receiving the applause of men. But what a day of honor to be earned by angels into Abraham's bosom-heirs of God, joint heirs with Christ. Days of health aiul happy days. But what health can equal the jwrfect wholeness of a spirit upon whom the Physician has displayed his utmost skiU-cleau, recovered, and where the inliabitants ., shaUnomoresay, "I am sick." Happy days of social friendship, when hearts warm with haUowed intercourse with a friend, or in the midst of one's family. But no day of social enjoyment can equal the clay of death. What troops of blessed ones shall meet us' NA hat priceless friends over yonder!* What family 'greetings- there wiU be! Oh, the bliss of meeting with the Lord! Those who are truly related to us in the bonds of everlasting life shall be there. Natural kinship has ended, spiritual relationship lasts and survivea It is better tha;i his holy days. The day of conversion. Never to be forgotten when the heart began to beat with spirituallife, and the hand grasped the Lord, and the eyes saw His beauty. But what will It be to see Him face to face ? The Sabbath day. Precious and dear are the. Lord's days— sweet rests of love— blessed days. But death gives us an eternal Sabbath, "where congregations ne'er break up." Commtmimi days. How sweet to sit at the Lord's table with His memorial in hand, and to think of what He has done, is doing, and has promised. What is that to communing with Him in l^aradisa Bless the Lord for every one of ihe happy days— but heaven's days will be better. There we shall know each other better— more delight, in magnifying the name of Jesua Our company shall be better- perfect company, and we shall then be at home It is better than the whole of his days put together. All his days here are dying days. Death is the end of dying. Life is conflict- death IS victory. Life is full of sorrow, death ends that Life is longing, death possessing. v , sS^'^ ir ~\ e • OR VIEWS OF HEAVEN. THE EVENING OF. DEATH. 91 BEV. T. DE WITT TALMAOE. I HAVE heard it siaid that we ought to live as though each tnoment were to be our last. I do not believe that theory. As far as preparation is concerned, we ought always to be ready; but we cannot always be thinking of death, for we have duties in life that demand our attention. When a man is selhng goods, it is his business to think of the bargain he is making. When a man is pleading in the courts it is his duty to think of the interests of his ' chenta 'W'hen a clerk is adding up accounts it is his duty to keep his mind upon the column of figures. He who fills up his life with tho;tights of , death is far from being the highest style of Christian. I knew a man who used often to say at night,'"! wish I might die before morning ! " He is now an infidel But there are times when we can and ought tc give ourselves to the contemplation of that solemn moment when to the soul time ends and eternity begins. We must go through that one pass. There /is no roundabout way, no by path, no circuitous route. Die ' wtf mijlst; and it will be to us a shameful occurrence or a time of /admirable behavior. Our firiends may stretch out their hands to keep I us back, but no imploration on their part can hinder us. TheV might offer us large retainers, but death would not take the fee. / The breath will fail and the eyes will close and the heart will stopl You may hang the couch with gorgeous tapestry, but what doe^ death care for bed curtains ? You may hang the room witlli the finest works of art, but what does death care for pictures ? Yoifi may fill the house with the wailings of widowhood and orphanage ; does death mind Weeping f 1 This ought not to bo a depressing thema Who wants to live here forever? The world has always treated me well, and ev«ry day I feel less and less Uke scolding and complaining. • But yet I would n6t want to make this my eternal residence. I love to watch the t|onds and to \)athe my soul in the blue sea of heaven ; but I ct, when the firmament is rolled away as a scroll to see a new Wven, grander, higher and more glorious. You ought to be : to exchange your body that has headaches and sideaches and reaknesses innumerable, that limps with the stone-bruiseB or festers •X V " 02 THE HOME BEYOkD With the thorn or flames on the funeral pyre of fevers/for an incor- ruptible body and an eye that blinks not^before the jasper gates and the great white throne. ' * f & »uu DEATH ANP ITS WARNINGS. - D. L. MOODY. (HERE is a legend that I read some time ago of a man who made a covenant with beath; and the covenant was this: that Death should not come on him unawares,— that Death was to give warning of his approach. Well, years rolled on and at last, Death stood before his victim. The Md man blanched and faltered out: " Why, Death, you have not beeri tr«e to your promise, you haye not kept your covenant. You promised not to come unajinounced. You never gave any warning." How, how!" came the answer, " every one of those gray hairs is a warning; every one of your teeth is a warning; your eyes growiag dim are a warning; your natural power and vig.r abated-that is a !Tn^\u 7'^' """'"'^ you-I've warned you continually.- And Death would not delay, but swept his victim into eternity. Ihat 18 a legend; but iiow many the past yeai- haVe heard these warning voices." Death h,i8 come very near to many of us. What warnings have come to us all. The preacher's call to repentance, ' how again and again they have rung in ^r ears. We may have one or two more calls yet, this year, in the next few hours, but I doubt ' 1 . I hen how many of us in the last twelve months have gone to the beds.de of some loved friend, and kneeling in silent anguish unable to help, have whispered a promise to meet that dying one in heaven? Oh, why delay any longer! Before these few lingering hours have gone, and the year rolls away into eternity, I begot you, see to it that,y6ii- prepare to make that promise good. Some of you have kissed the marble brow of a dead parent this year, and the fare weH^lpok of those eyes has been, "Make ready to meet thy woa. m a few years you will follow, and there may be a reunion m heaven. Are you ready, deor friends? When visiting the body of my brother just before he was put in the grave, I picked up his Bible, of the size of this in my hand and there was just one passage of scripture markM. I looked it up OR VIEWS OF HEAVEN. 03 and found it rej^" " Whatsoever tli y Imnd fiiulctli to do, do it witli thy might. " As I read it that night tlie liand that wrote it waa silent in death. It was written in 187G. Little did lie think when he wrate it that in that same year ho would be silcit in the grave. Little did he think that the autuinn wind and the winter snow would go roaring over his grave. , Thank Goxl it-^vas a year of jubilee to him. Tlnit year he found salvati^jn; it was a precious year to his soul. That year he met his (Jod. How^often have I thanked God for that brother's trium|)hant death! It seems as though I could not live to think he had gone down to the grave unprepared to meet-hia God,— gone without God and hope. Dear friends, d,car unsaved friends,— I appeal to you that you will now accept Christ. ''Seize the cIosTiig" hours of this year; let not this year die till the great question is decided. I plead with you onecmpre to come to the Lord Jesus. Oh, hear these blessed words of Christ as 1 shout them again in your Iiearing: "Therefore be ye also ready." . \. 1 >^_Hin(tif(o^ DKITH IS YOURS. REV. JOHN CAIRO, V. D. Death cbmes^t Clu-ist's command to call the behever to Himself; and grim pnd ghastly though bo the look of th(* messenger, surely that may well be forgottini in the sweetness of the message hejt)ring8. Death comes to set the spirit free; and rude though be the M^ that knocks off the fett<>rs, and i)ainfiU though be the process of liW«{ion^ what need the prisoner ciu-e for that, when it is to freedom, life, home, he is about to be emancipated ? Dpath strikes the hour of the soul's everlasting esjwusals, and though the sound may be a harsh one, what matters that? To common ears it may seem a death-knell, to the eai* of faith it is a bridal peal. "Now," may the fainting passing soul reflect, "now my Lord is coming, I go to meet Him — to be with Jesus — to, dwell with Him in everlasting light and love — to be severed from Him no more forever. O, Death, lead thou me on!" Or, if frail nature should faint and fail in that awful hour, surely this may be its strong consolation, the thought that even in the article of disso- lution, He to whom the soul belongs is near and close beside it, to sustain the fortitude of His servaat, and shield him in the last alarms -Sift 94 THE HOME BEYOND "The qight falls dark upon my spirit; I tremble to go forth into that awful myatei^ and gloom; help, Lord, for my spirit faUeth,"— is thi« the cry of its passing anguish ? "Fear not," will be the sweet resjjonse piaWalls uiKMi the inner oar— "Fear not, I am with thee; the night 18 fa|.si>ent, the dayls at hand; a little moment, and the shadows shall flee away for ever !" " O, Death !" may not the dying saint, rising intg the magnanimity of this glorious faith, exclaim— "O, Death, I fear thee not: I am not thine, but thou art mine! Thanks ba to God that giveth mo the victory through Jesus Christ my Lord!" DEATH IS LIFE. HEN familiarize yoiu- mind with the, inevitable event .of death. Think of it, as life ! Gloomy though the portal seems, ■ death is the gate of life to a good and pious man. Think of f--^it therefore, not as death, but as glory— going to heaven and to your father. Regiu-d it in the same light as the good man who said when I expressed my sorrow to sec liim sinking into the grave, " I am going home." If you think of it as death, tlien lot it be as th(i death of sin; the death of pain; the death of fear; the death of cai-e; the death of Death. Regard its pangs and struggles as the battle that goes before victory; its troubles as the swell of the sea on heaven's happy shore; and yon gloomy passage as the), cyjjress- shaded avenue that shall conduct your steps to heaven. It is hfe - through Christ, and life in Christ; hfemost bUssful, and hfe evermore. How much happier and holier we shoiUd be if we could look on death in that light. I have heard people say, fhat we should think each morning that we may be dead before night; and each night that we ipay be dead before^-morning! True: yet how much better to think every morning, I may be in heaven before night; and every night that the head is laid on the piUow, and the eyes are closed for sleep, to think, next time I open them it may be to look on Jesus, and the land where there is no night, nor morning; nor sunset, nor. cloud; nor grave nor grief; nor sin, nor, death, nor sorrow; nor toil, nor trouble; where "they rest from their labors, and their works do follow them.'* Rev. Db. Guthrie. •■'*.{( ■ y;- ' ■ -j«^f OH VIEWS OF HEAVEN. DEATI^AN ANGEL OF LiaHT. 95 . /^ V ! RE we then immortal ? Oh! theny we are " blessQd " indeed! |Death is not the frightful monster which he is so constjiutly repres^ted to be; he is an angel of light and mercy, / veihng his resplendent glories under the shadowy drapery of the j tomb, lest the saints shoijd iKicome so much enamortni with hia loveliness, as to hasten at once to leave thia emug, darkened! 'world, to dwell in his radiant dominion, and thus deprive the earth o^' the salt which has so long preserved it from destruction. His exitj through the frowning portals of the grave, is but t(f prevent thos|» who are "in the Lord," from crowding, with hasty, willing steps, tli^ pathway to his mysterious dweUing place, so" delightful and gloriou^, as soon as the gloomy exterior is passed! Can it be, that this body, soon to become inanimate, and waste to dust, can, and will, rejrive aiid live? that the eye, though dimmed with the film of ^Joath, will i-ie- brighten, and sparkle with looks of recognition and Idve? That tlijis lifeless body ,^ once so loved, and embraced with the fondest affecti({)n and delight, but now so loathsome that it' is looked upon with horror, and wo bear it from our sight, and conceal it from view in the dqi-k earth, will come -forth more par feet and glorious tlfhn ever? Yea, saith the Spirit; from henceforth, " Blessed are the dead which die in the Lord;" for " It is sovvii in dishonor, it is raised in glory; it issoivn in weakness, it is raised in power. For this corruptible must put on incorruption, and this mortal must put on immortality." Then shall death bg swallowed up in^a^ory. Oh! are they not "blessed" Who die only to live forever, ina^lrite so infinitaly above the most perfect condition of humanity, thit it is "not iWjprthy to be compared with • the glory which shall be revealed in us." j Rev. Sidney Dyer, D. I^. 1 WHAT IS DEATH? I " \yhat is the soul.' The ssminal principle from the loins of destiny, This world is the womb: the bo.-ly, its envelopin;^ membrane: The bitterness of dissolution, dame Fortune's pangs of childbirth. What is death? To be borri ifgain, an angel of eternity." * BvzvRGl. {TAe Persian Poett) *^# «# ^ m ..«:, >« 'if* .■', V V ■• \-'7i^f}'^<'^^;p^^. W^i^-x^--: ^^,,..^.^, -. N f 00 if^' THE HOME BEYOND RIGHT AND WRONO VI^AN « OF DEATtt ' ' ■ '^, , PROF. A. P. PEABODY, D. D. E employ with regard to death a great deal of pagan- imagery, which can htirdfy fail to let low and unworthy ideas into our minda Me talk of the btiyhting of early promise, of the jrremature d«ith of the. yoiipi^ and the beautiful. We too often speak of the pure and tlie good that have gone from us, as if they were objects of pity. AVct^egret • for them the brief pleasures, the withering joys of the passing day. And then our thoughts revert, oftener' than a high Christian- cu We ->. should permit, to the sad accoiiij)anim*ents of dissolution and the last loudly home; of the frail tencnuent of cljiyi even as the caterpillar might look'u|)on the torn covering of the chrysalis as alUhat remained - of his fellow- worin, ignorant that the rent and forsaken tabernacle markwl the higher bifth of its tenant But our faith "tells us that to those to whom it was Christ to live, it is gain to die. Let our thoughts, then, linger not about the grave, but st^ek our kindred in tlie nearer presence of their Father and their Saviour, in the home where every holy wish is met and every pure desire fulfilltnl, where suffering and ' sorrow are no more, and lifeclothesitself in eternal yonth and unfading ' «, beauty. A\'hat would our brief joys be to tlioso to whbm all the avenues of divine wisdom are free, the riches of infinite love unfolded ^ and a lK)uridless sphere of duty and of happiness laid open?' In the language of Mqpre: . . < I low happ V The holy spirits \i'ho \vandcf*5tlicrc, • , ' 'Mid tlowt-rs that shall ri ♦• -' ■ 4 - i. b ^ •" i>i •^J- 'h L ' - * " # k - ' .. .< i V y ,' OR Vm\fi^ OF liLAVSN. ' THE Hm^ ^ THE LIVING. -~ 07 I HAVE seen one die— tffi» delrgbt of his friends, the prido^bf . I^ifi kindred, the hopg of his (!ottnj;ry: Jmt ho diod! How Iwautiflft'^ was, that' offeriug upon tlio jfitiir of death! T^io fire of genius kindled in his eye; thegwnerous afftiejions of youth mantled in his, cheek; his foot was upon the thren huld "O fTltgr^ s studies, hfs~ proparations for honorotr and useful life, wore com[)leted ;- hi« breast was lillod. ^^ a" thousand glowiure no other sphere for the gifted, the aspiring, andtlie approved, to act in? Can we beheve that the energy.Jnst trained for action, the embryo thought just bui-sting into expression, the deep and earnest pa.ssion of .a noble « nature, just'-SwelUng into the expansion of every lieautiful virtue, should never manifest its iMJwer, should never speak, should neye^ " unfold itself? Can wei^heve that all this should die; whife mean- ' ness, (iomiption,^ sensutftty, and *Very deformed and dishonored power should live? No, ye goodly anJ^lorious ones! ye godlike in Jjputhful virtue!— ye die nof'in vairi: ye teach, ye assure us, that ye are gone to some worid of noblerL^fe tyidlietion '« > J[have seen one die; she was beautiful; and beautiful were the mimstries^f life that were given her to fulfill Angehc lovt^liness enrobed her; {»6d a grace as if itJ were caught from heaven, breathed in every tone, haUdwed every ^affection, shone in every action— i^ested, as a halo, her whole existence, and made it a fight and blessing, a charm and a yisfon of ^adness, to aU around her: but she . died! Friendship, and love, parental fondn^s, and infant weaknessA stretched out their hand to save her; bjit they could not save her: and she died! What! did aU that Jovefiness die? Is4here no land1)f the blessed and the lovely on^, for such to live in? Forbid it, reasoii, religion!— bereaved affection, andulidying love! forbid the thought! It cannot be that such die in God's counsel, who' live even in frail human memory, forever! ' " ) Rev. 6bvii,lk. Dewey, D. D./ ^ ■m •/ ^ . ■^ y '^\' 98 I: f ->: TH^ HOME BEYOND DEATH THE DESTEOYER AND RESTORER HERE is proclaimed one mightier than death or heE He is the Prince of Life and Lord of Glory He, in bringing rescue tastud of death, yea not only met the common lot, but bore on himself the common and concentrated guHt of our race. Doing this he tore the sting from death and to them that believet He is become the author of life, everlasting life. * , To them that receive Christ, the war though fierce has lost its main terror and is stripped of its perils, mortality loses its ghastlines and puts on hopefulness and promise. The grave is like the wet, cold March day, behind whose gloom lie the treasures of burstjng spring and the glories of refulgent summer. The light afflictions are but for a moment Death td the skint changes many of its offices. If pain walks at his side. He is also the queller of strife and the calmer of care. No more throbs or sighs, but rest He is in one sense the Destroyer, but in another i^te-Restore|^ He brings back, through Christ' sjrictorious grave, the lost innocence «nd peace of Eden. He divides the nearest ties, but also re-unites to those who sleep in Jesua He is the curSe-of the law, but through the blessed one, who magnified and satisfied the law, he becomes to the believer in Jesus, the end of sin, the gate of Paradise, and the recompense of a new, a better and an unending lifa Rev. W, R. Williams, D. D, DEATH DOES NOT END ALL. In another and perhaps more philosophical view of the case, no ' adequate, logical reason could be given for human existence, if this life ended all. Man stood at the ttpex of a pyramid. ' Below him were the various forms of life, animal and vegetable, and the inanimate kingdom. Everything in the world had an object, an end. There was a reason in its existence, and it subserved some end. The inani- mate world— the dull, cold rock and metal — served a purpose in famishing the essentials for animal and vegetable life The vege- table Tfiprld supported the animal world, and each higher form of life "; -BabwBleJ "/>.^y^ djS F/iPFS OF HEAVEN. 99 until man was reachei But what was the end of man*8 life if it ended here? He was a philosophical failure, a cosmic anti-cUmax. If this life, however, was but a state of preparation for a future existence, no violence was done to this grand law which seemed to pervade all forms of matter, animate and inanimate. ^ Hey. H. M. Scudder, D. D. — --oc-oc^fexio- — DESTRUCTION OF THE ASSYRIANS. / The Assyrian came do\VTflike the wolf on the fold, And his cohorts were gleaming in purple and gold; And the sheen of their spears was like stars on the sea, When the blue wave rolls nightly on deep Galilee. Like the leaves of the forest when summer is green, That host with their banners at sunset were seen ; Like the leaves of the forest when autumn hath blowtf, That host on the morrow lay withere4 and strown. For the an.^jel of djith spread his wings on the blast, And breathed on the fncs of the foe as he passed, And the eyes of the sleepers waxed deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew still And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide. But through it there rolled not the breath of his' pride; And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And coid as the spray of the rock-beaten surf. And there lay the rider, distorted and pale. With the dew on his brow and the rust on hi^ mail ; And the tents w^re all silent, the banners alonj. The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown, And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broken in the temple of Baal; And the might of the Gentile, unsmote by the sword, Hath melted like snow in the glance of the Lord. IxW' --mm^ 'h: <^> -'■■' ^ \ *' S'- THE DESTBUCTION OF THE A88YMAN8. ^ iM Afl'ft ^ Oii F/£ir^^ O/'' HEAVEN. \ THE VOICES OF THE DEAD. 101 The world is filled with tho voices of the dead. They speak not from the public records of the great world only, but from the private history of our own experience. They speak to us in a thousand remembrances, in a thousand incidents, events, associations. They speak to us, not only from their silent graves, but from the throng of Ufe. Though they are invisible, yet hfe is filled with their presence. They are with us, by the silent fireside and in the socludad chamber: they are with us in the paths of society, and in the crowded assembly of men. „ They speak to .us from the lonely way-sido; and they speak to us, from the venerable walls that echo to the steps of a multitude, and to the voice of prayer. Go where we will, the dead are with u^. "Wo live, we converse, with those, who once hvod and con- versed, with us. Their well femLvnbored tone mingles with the whispering breezes, with the sound of the faUing leaf, with the jubilee shout of tho sprlng-tima. Tho earth is filled with their shadowy train. But th3re are more substantial expressions of tho presence of the dead with tho living. Tho earth is filled with labors, the works, of the dead. Almost all the hterature in the world, the discoveries of science, the glories of art, the ever-during temples, the dwelhng-placos of generations, the comforts and improvements of hfe, the languages tho maxims, the opinions, of the living, the very frame- work of society, the institutions of nations, the fabrics of empires— all are the work ; of the dead; by these, they who are dead yet speak. Life — busy, eager, craving, importunate, absorbmg hfe — yet what is its sphere, compared with the empire of death! What, in other words, is th? sphere of visible, compared with the mighty empire of invisible hfo! They live— they live indeed, whom wo call dead. They live in our thoMtjhts; they live in our blessings; they hve in our hfe; "doathhuth no power over them." Rev. Orville Dewey, D. D. vVhen the pure soul is frdm the body flown, ^ No more shall night's alternate reign be known; The sun no more shall rolling light bestow, But from th' Almighty streams of glory flow. Oh, may some nobler thought my soul employ Than empty, transient, sublunary joy! The stars shall drop, the sun shall lose his flame, But Thou , O , Gnd ! for ev e r sh i ng the s aine . John Gray. y 102 THE HOME BEYOND" THE SPIRIT SURVIVES IN ITS COMPLETENESS REV. CANON H. P. LIDDON, D. D. B: ¥>> '■\ •><" brethren, observe, that man's spirit cannot be 4»8olved *1ike his body into form p.nd material, the formcgj^shing • while the latter survives. Man's spirft either €*Ssts in its completeness, or it ceases io exist The bodily form of "Wil- :■'*" liam the Conqueror has long dissolved into dust. The material '^^ atoms which made up the body of WilliamJ^ig Conqueror during his hfetime exist somewhere now beneath the pavemejat of the great church at Caen; but if the memory and the conscience and the will of the Conqueror have perished, then his spirit has ceased to be. There is no substratum below or beyond these which could perpetuate exist- ence; there is nothmg spiritu^ to survive them, for the soul of man— your soul and mine^-knows itself to be an indivisible whole — something which cannot be broken into parts, and enter into unison with other souls with other minds. Each of us is himself, fiach can become no other. My memoiy, my affections, my way of thinking and f eeUng are all my own ; they are not transferable. If they perish they perish all together. There are no atoms to survive them which can be worked into another spiritual existence; and tlius the extinction of an animal or a vegetable is only the extinction of that particular combination of matter— not of the matter itself; but the extinction of a soul, if the thing were possible, would be the total extiuction of all that made it to be what it ever was. In the physical world, destruc- tion and death are only changes. In the spiritual world, the only possible analogous process would mean annihilation. And, therefore, it is a reasonable and a very strong presumption that spirit is not, in fact, placed at this enormous disadvantage when compared with matter, and that, if matter survives the dissolution of organic forms, much more must spirit survive the dissolution of the material forms with which it has been for a while associated. He lay within the light of God, Like a babe upon the breast ; Where the wicked cea se from troubling, % And the weary at rest. ■tL\Ji,l%^^fltK"- •■> .h^: OR VIEWS OF HEAVEN. DEATH OVERCOME. 103 Where faith in Jesus rajses a dying man above the sufferings of nature, and a sinful man above the terrors of guilt, illuminating the closing scene with the hopes and very light of approaching glory, this close of hfe is the grandest of sunseta Nowhere, does religion look so magnificent as amid such scenes. And never does she seem so triumphant as when, with her fingers cFosing the filmy eyes, she contemplates the peaceful corjise; and bending down to take one fond kiss of paUid lips, or marble brow, rises, and raises her hands to heaven, exclaims. Blessed are the dead! The battle done; the victory won; rest, warrior! workman! pilgrim! — rest! "Blessed are the dead which die in the Lord; for they rest from their lators, and their works do foUowthem." Rev, Dr. Gdthrie. — \ o It is not death at all; it is hfe. Some one said to a person dying: "Well, you are in the land of the hving yet." "No," said he, "I am in the land of the dying yet, but I am going to the land of the hving; they live there and never die." This is the land of sin and death and tears, but up yonder they never die. It is perpetual hfe ; it is unceasing. D. L. Moody. DEATH AND IMMORTALITY. 'T The dreadful night darksomnesse Had overspread the light, And sluggish sleep with drowsinesse Had overprest our might: A glass wherein jou may beViold Each storm that stops our breath, One bed, the grave, our clothes like mould And sleep like dreadful death. Yet as this deadly night did last But for a little space, And heavenly day, now night is past, > Doth show his pleasant face; So must we hope to see God's face At last in heaven on high. When we have changed this mortal place For immortality. GEenoffG^Aiieeieincr >t ■Ll,^»>n_ ,*>%* 10 I- — V "f'r-^V'f 104 ; .1 THE HOME BEYOND CONTEASTS IN DEATH. IT "Death robs us of all things," exclaims the sordid worldhng. "To die is gain!" responds the expectant believer.—" Death is an eternal sleep," aflBrms the boasting atheist. "The dead in Christ shall awake, and come forth, incorruptible, immortal, and glorified," rephes the confiding Christian.— "Death is theKingof Terrors," tremblingly exclauns the unprepared traveller to the grave. " Oh ! death, where is thy sting f Oh! grave, where is thy victory?" shouts the trusting disciple of the cross.— "All that I have will I give for my life!" groans the dying lover of this world. "I would not Uve always," responds the emanci- pated follower of the Prince of Life. " Awa}' with death, awav, With all his sluggish sleep and chilling damp, Imperious to th(^ day, Where nature sinks into insanity; How can the soul desire Such hateful nothingness to crave, And yield with joy the vital fire. To moulder in the grave !" Thus Shrieks the shrinking voluptuary. " Who, who would Uve alway away from his God, Away from yon heaven, that blissful abode, Where rivers of pleasure flow o'er the bright plains. And the noontide of glory eternally reigns.'" Thus sings the enraptured saint Rev. Sidney Dvep, D. D. OUR BURIAL PLACES SACRED. How we linger around the cold remains of a friend till absolutely driven from it! How we care for it, as for some precious gem not always to be trodden in the dust! How reverently we commit it to the keeping of its mother earth; bidding it good night as if in attendance on the councils of royalty! How sacred is the spot where he lies! How often do we retire not alone to weep but to hold sweet communion with the departed, and say, "We shall meet again." , The Rev. Alexamder McClellawd, D. D. 7 v-'^Ar^'^ :a'^ OR VIEWS OF HEAVEN. TOWARD EVENING. 105 You are almost through with tho abuse and backbiting of enemies. They will call you no more by evil namea Your good deeds will not longer be misinterpreted or your honor filched. The troubles of earth will end in the felicities of heaven! Toward evening! The bereavements of eartJi will soon be lifted. You will not much longer stand pouring your grief in the tomb hke Rachel weeping for her children or David mourning for Absalom. Broken hearts boimd up. Wounds healed. Tears wiped away. Sorrows terminated. No more sounding of the dead march! Toward evening. Death wiU come sweet as slumber to the eyelids of tBb baby, as full rations to a starving soldier, as evening hour to the exhausted workman. The sky will take on its sunset glow, every cloud a fire-psalm, evejy lake a glassy mirror; the forests transfigured; dehcate mists cKmbing in tho air. Your friends will announce it; your pulses will beat it; your joys will ring it; your lips will whisper it: "Toward evening." Talmage. DEATH THE GATE OF LIFE Oh! death! — dark hour to hopeless unbelief! hour to which, in that creed of despair, no hour shall succeed! being's last hour! to whose appalling darkness, even the shadows ''of an avenging retribution were brightness and relief — death! what art thou to the Christian's assurance? Great hour of answer to hfe's prayer — great hour that shall break asunder the bond of life's mystery— hour of release from life's burden— hoiu-, of reunion with the loved and lost — what mighty hopes,.hastentotheirfulfihnentin thee! Whai longings, what aspirations,— breathed in the still night, beneath the silent stars 4 — what dread emotions of curiosity — what deep meditations of joy — what hallowed imaginings of never experienced purity and bliss — what possibilities shadowing forth unspeakable realities to the soul, all verge their consummation in thee! Oh! death! the Christian's death! what art thou but the gate of life, the portal of heaven, the threshold of eternity! Rev. Orville Detey, D. D. ■'M •f, «>4f %St\>fr^ **"■ mm .'y-:^n /*>? 100 THE HOME BEYOND TWO FUNERALS. There are two funerals for every Christian; one the funeral of the body and the other the soul — rather it is the marriage of the soul; for angels stand ready to carry it to the Saviour. The angels, imitating husbandmen, as they near the gates of heaven may shout "Harvest Home." There is a holiday v?henever a saint enters— aad there is praise to God, " While life, or thought, or being lasts Or immortality endures." • Spurgeon. DEATH OF THE GOOD MAN. SVre the last end Of the good man is peace! How calm his exit! Night dews fall not more gently to the ground, Nor weary worn-out winds esf ire so soft. Behold him in the evening-tide of life — A life well spent — whose early care it was ; f His riper years should not upbraid his green : By unpreceived degrees he wcars.awav; Yet, like the sun, seems larger at his setting. High in his faith and hopes, look how he reaches After the prize in view! and, like a bird That's hamper'd, struggles hard to get away ; While the glad gates of sight are wide expanded To let new glories in, the first fair fruits Of the last-coming harvest. Then, Oh, then! JJach earth-born joy grows vile, or disappear.;, Shrunk to a thing of nought. Oh, how he longs To have his passport sign'd, and be disniiss'd ! 'Tis done, and now he's happy ! The glad soul Has not a wish uncrown'd ! E'en the lag flesh Rests, too, in hope of meeting once again Its better half, never to sunder more. Nor shall it hope in vain: the time draws on When not a single spot of burial earth, Whether on land or in the spacious sea, But must give back its long-committed dust Inviolate. i: ^ ^ Robert Slauu iti . wtih^y-^ fc. V. ^ /■^^1ii;t -« ' OR VIEWS OF HEAVEN. • DEATH PANGS. BIRTH PANGS. 107 O a child of God, what are its pains but the pangs of birth; its battle, but the struggle that precedes the victory ; its tossings but the swell and surf that beats on the shores of eternal hfe; its grave but a bed of peaceful rest, where the bodies of saint^ sleep out the night that shall fly away for ever before the glories of a resurrection mom. I know a churchyard where this is strikingly set forth in the rude sculpturing of a burial stone. Beneath an angel figure, that, with outstretched wings and trumpet at the mouth, blows the resurrection, there lies a naked skulL Beneath the angel, and beside this emlilemof mortality, two forms stand; one is the tenant of the grave below, the other it is impossible to mistake, it is thw^-eletoi figure of the King of TeiTora His dart hes on the grouiwi broken in two, and the hand that has dropped it is stretched out over the skull, and held in the grasp of the other figure. Eneftiies reconciled, the man bravely shakes hands with death, and his whole bearing show that they are become swojn friends. As if he had just heard Je^ius announcing, I am the resurrection and the Hfe, you seem to hear him saying, O, death, where is thy, sting, O, grave, where is thy victory ? The sting of death is sin, and the strength of sin is tha law; but thanks be to God who giveth me the victory through my Lord Jesus Christ. \ Rev. Dr. Guthkie. . »'-.-f Forgive, blest shade, thj tributary tear, That mourns thine exit from a world like this ; Forgive the wish that would have kept thee here, ' And stayed thy progress to the realms of bliss. When my dying hour must be, Be not absent then from me: In that dreadful hour I pray, Jesus, 'come without delay, See and set me free. When Thou biddest me depart, Whom I cleave to with my heart. Lover of my soul be near, With Thy saving cross appear,' t Show Thyself to me. Bernard, of Clairvaux. ji^^v '#«*W ,.,.-^,,„^ ._. 108 THE HOME BEYOND^ WE LOVE TO VISIT OUR CEMETERIES. [ND Death is an event we do not attempt to shut out of view. Here, our city has its cemeteries, which, by their taste and "beauty, rather attract than repel a visit There, where hoary, trees fling their shadow on graves, stands the rural ^hurch within whose humble walls the hving worship in closest neighborhood with the dead; a type of heaven, the approach to that sanctuary Is by a path which passes through the realms of death. When death occurs among lis, friends and neighbors are invited to the funeral; and in broad day the sad processionjioUowingthe nodding hearse, wends slowly along our most pubhc stfeeta The spot that holds our dead we sometimes visit, and always regard as a sort of sacred ground; there a monument is raised to record their virtues; or a willow, with its weeping Ip-anches flung over the grave, expresses our grief; or a pine or a laurel, standing there in evergreen beauty when frosty blasts have stripped the woods; symbolises the hopes of the living, and the immortality of death ; our hands plants some sweet flowers, which though they shed their blossoms as oiu* hon^i^ere shed, and hide their heads awhile beneatli the turf, spring up again to remind us how the diBar ones who there sleep in Jesus are awaiting the resurection of the just Rev. Dr. Gctbhie. JESUS THE PRECIOUS NAME IN DEATH What if the sun of life is about to set? Jesus is the day-spring from on high ; the perpetual morning of every ransomed spirit What if the darkness comes? Jesus is the light of the world and of heaven What though this earthly house does crumble? Jesus has prepared a hpuse of many mansiona Jesus is the anchor that always holda Jesus is the light that is never eclipsed. Jesus is the fountain* that is never exhausted. Jesus is the evening star, hung up amid the gloom of the gathering night . \. Taluaoe. ■ ^^ ■i ^" OR VIEWS Olr HEAVEN. 10» THE DEATH OF DEATH v^ OtJR Lord, himself shr^re from death; he cast himRelf at his Father's feet, to cry iu an agony, If it be possible let this cup pass from me. And who, unU^sH some unhappy wrptdli, courts deTtth, wishes to die, t« lie down among those naked skulls, and the grim uns(X!ial tenants of the grave t ' Faith herself turns away from the thougl^t. Stjinding on the edge of the grave, she turlis her eye upward ; and, leaving the poor body to worms tod dust, she wings her flight JieavcnYrard, follows the spirit to the realms of bliss, and loves to thiak of the dead as living; as not dead; as standing before the Lamb with crowns of glory, and bending on us looks dL, love and kindness from their celestial seats. Yes; death i^eds all ^e comforts tl^at religion can sumigsm to our aid Nor has Christ left His people comfortless. By His life, and deatliv and resurrection. He has fulfilled the high expectations of 'prophets; nor, bold as it is, is the language too lofty which Hosea puts into hia mouth, O, death, I wiU be thy plagues; O, grave, I will be thy destruction. The death of Death, the hfe of the grave and greatest of all its tenants, he has conquered the conqueror of kings; he has broken the prison, he has bound the jailer, he has seized ^e keys, and he comes in the fullness of time to set all his imprisoned people free. They ^e prisoners of hope. He will bring back his banished. He has entered into glory as their forerunner, or, as "the first-bom from the dead." , Rev. Db. Guthrie. . -^O . -^' FuERBAcg, a German anttibr of extraordinary acumen and audacity has said: "Only before death, but not in death, is death deatli. Death is so unreal a being that he only is whep he is not, and is not when, he is." This — paradoxical .^d puzzling as it may appear — is susceptible of qiute lucid interpretation and defence. For death is, in its naked significance, the state of npt-being. Of course, then, it hfts no existence save in the conceptions of the living. We com- pare a dead person with what he was when Uving, and instinctively personify the difference as death. Death, strictly analyzed, ^s only this , abstract conceit or metaphysical nonentity. Death, therefore, being but a conception in the mind of a living person, when that —p^^oa die» defttb {seases ta be,,At «ijL And jyhuB,^he,-K ^ , • -i.Bi^Ss,'-!. » 1^ ■'V-^W} ' h r\ 11,0 THE HOMK BEYOND d^ath is the doatl) of deatk He annihilates himself, dyinj? withtt^'- dart, he,driTea Havirj^ in his manner disposed of the personality or ontity of deaUi, it remains as an "ffoct, an event, a state: Accord- m^^. the question next arises: \Vhat .is death when considered in this Its true aspect ? (I , • W. R AiOEB. THE DEATH OF A GOOD MAN. I ND when you so© the body of a saint, if he has served God [with all his might, how sweet it is to look upon him— ah, and ^ to look ufxin his coffin too, or uiKinliis tomb ih after years! Go into Bunhill-fiolds, and stand by tlie memorial of John Bimyan and you will say: "Ah! there hes the head that containetl the brain which thought out that wondrous dream of the Pilgrim's progress from the City of -Destruction to the better land. There lie the fingers that wrote those wondrous hues which de])ict the story of him who came at last to the land of Beulah, and waded through the flood, and entcr^ into the celestial city. ' And there are the eyelids which heonqiyjj^lie of, when he said: "If I he in i^rison until the moss grows ot' my eyohds, I will never make a promise to withhold from preaching." »And there is that bold eye that penetrated the jjidgp, when he said: "If you will let me out of prison to-day, I will preach again to-mon-ow, by the help of God" ' And there lies that loving hand that was ever ready to receive into communion all them that loved the Jiord Jesus Christ: I love the , hand that wrote the book, "Water Baptism no Bar to Christian ^^Gommumon." I love him for that sake alone, and if he hadv^tten Wknothinic else but that, I would say: "John Bunyan, be honorfed for ever.' Let tne grow by sun and shower, Every niomciit water me ; ' ' .Make nie really hour by hour More and more conformed to Thee, That Thy loving eye may trace, (ay by day, my growth in grace. H. R. Havergai.. »■<:■■ ■f 4 ^1 s*,-, - > - ^■. iffl Oft r/£:PFS OF HEAVEN. 4 A STINOLEHS liEATH. / HI REV. J. OSWALD DY&B, D. D. # ^■| The Christian's Ih a stingless death. Death tosu^h a ono js angel of peace. He comes to l- those who live into a blessing. God did two kindnesses at one stroke Vhen He Tjfereft you of your beloved; one kindness to him; another kindness to you. To liim, the perftwtingof / character and bestowal of bliws; to, you, ripening of character and preparation for bliss.' By sttch sweet solaces of sorrow as those, Christ leads us forwoid to the hope of a ytrt, future and still grander consolation, wlwn we shall bo reunited in a holy place and forever. It was a j)rediction of this which Jesus gave that day at Nain by the resurrection of the dead son and liis nSunion to liis mother. The resurrection of Christ Himself is that which guarantees the ultimate unpeopling of every tomb,' including that " vast and wandering giave," tlie sea. His risen body presents the tyi^ of evoiy reconstructed Christian body. His glorified life is the source and pltnige of their life in glory. For this recall from death by the archangel's voice to Clirist's own deathleas tod tijflnsfigured immortality, as for the deepest,, grandest and last of our consolations, Christ bids us hope. Now .we are sad and weary for we dwell apart; but Josus has compassion on us ash^ had upon the vndow, and he tenderly encourages us to be patient, and to wait, because with such hopes as these He leads us, greatly longing, forward to a day, when He shall give back our lost bdoved to onr^e^rnal jmbrace, and us also to theirs, the glorified to the glorified, to oq for ever ona Then He shall wipe all teai^ from our eyes, and say, otherwise and more effectually than He did at Nain, " Weep not" • DEATH HAS LOST ITS TERROR. To Tp« Chrifstian this present life is simply a pilgrimage to a better country and to a city whose builder and maker is God. Every r liia t e n t nearer to his true home. - His eitizenship fe mr day-lw .-'tl' C - ft L lii^V'>i6''..r v^-\ 'f ,jii?y%r> ; 112 TH^ HOME BEYOND heaven, his thoughts, his hopes, his aspirations, are heavenly. This unworldhness or heavenly-mindedness, far from disqualifying h^^n for the duties of earth, makes him more faithful and conscientious in his calling; for he remembers that he must render an account for every word and deed at a bar of God's judgment! Yea, in proportion as ho is heavenly-minded and follows the example of his Lord and Saviour, he brings heaven down to earth and hfts earth up to heaven, and infuses the purity of and happiness of heaven into his heart and home. Faith upites us to Christ, who is Uf e itself in its truest, fullest coni?eption; hfe in Ghxi, hfe eternal. United with Christ, we live indeed, shedding round about us the rays of His purity, goodness, love and peace. Death has lost its terror; it is but a stort slumber from which we shall awake in His hkeness and enjoy what eye has not seen, " nor ear heard, nor eVen entered the imagination of man. 'Because I live, ye shall Uve also." Rev. Philip Schaff, D. D. ■y- DEATH THE FIAT OF GOD. If--."- mi The grass, has at best, a vanishing form, ready, almost before maturity, to be resolved into its elements — to sink back into the earth from. which it sprang. "The breath of the Lord has blown upon, it" Death does not come to men, animals or herbs simply in conse- quence of the chemical solvents which they contain, but because the Being who gave them hfe, freely withdraws that which he gave. Death is always the fiat of God, arresting the course of hfe. ^This truth of revelation is not at variance with thS chemistry of animal life. "WTiatever else human life is, or may imply, it is soon over. It fades away suddenly hke the grass. The world may have made great progress during the centuries, but the frontiers of hfe do not change with the generations of men. . WtJ are bom and die just as om- rudest ancestors. Bvery one of us shall die. "The grass withereth, the flower passeth," It is not a bit of sentiment, but a sohd law, true at this moment and always tru& Rev. Canon H. P. Liddon, D. D. ^i)p ^^Si^f-f4-.¥feVv>' '•''-' *i;"i"U V'>^v"" -' ' -•;*.*<''>»;_ i.'w'j^'.v '^%■^■'^^^-c^^. OR VIEWS OF HEAVEN. THE DEAD AND THE LIVING. 118 I HAT a pleasant thought that when be come to die the people will show us respect, that they will gather around our bier and religiously lay our remains away in the earth for the angels to watch over till the morn- ing of the resurrection. Perhaps a tear wifi be dropped on our coffin or our grave, and appreciative Words will be spoken. But would Jt not be as well if honors were not en- tirely posthumous; ^^if a part of the love and affection that gather around the bier of the dead would encircle the home of the living ? KindVords spoken in the oaj^ of a living man, woman or child are worth a great deal more tha^^^HSNI'most complimentary utterances over the coflfin of the dead. The time to carry flowers is when they can be looked upon and handled, when their fragrance can be inhaled and their beauty enjoyed ; when the attention bestowed will warm the -heart and awaken more. Love poured out at family altars, in the so- cial circle, amid the struggles and conflicts of hfe,may hft up the fallen, cheer the faintiiilg heart, convert sorrow into joy, causing many a flower to spring up and bloom along the rugged pathways of this world. Were this done, there would be smiles instead of tears, rosy cheeks, where now there are dull and haggard ones, light in the place of darkness, and a terrestial paradise, perhaps, in the raging, warring elements of an earthly pandemonium. les ■ Bat ige est Jie at *„ * . - _ '^ Of gold, and gems, and jewels rare, Farth hides a countless store, If we may trust the sa^s Deep read in nature's lore ; And many a pearl lles^Juried In ocean's shining caves. But sacred treasures sleep within Our pleasant hill of graves. ■ - — »P « 3iOe>'C>0* — > * ■m'W:::, f^'^ ^ >. ' KV;: XHE REV. W. AUOD8TU8 UUHLENBURO, D. D. rt^ixSr^ V*-: OH VIEWS OF HEAVEN. I WOULD NOT LIVE ALWAY. 115 WILLIAM AUGUSTUS MUHLENBEHG. I WOT LD not live ahva}— live ahvay below! Oh, no, I'll not linger when bidden to go: The davs of our pilgrimage granted us here Are enough for life's woe%, full enough for its cheer: Would I shrink from the path which the prophets of God, AfKJstles, and martyrs, so joyfullv trod? Like a spirit unblest, o'er the earth v. ould I roam. While brethren and friends are all hastening hom.e? I would not live alwav— I ask not to stav Where storm after storm rises dark o'er the way; Where seeking for rest we but hover around. Like the patriaich's bird, and no resting is found; Where Hope, when she paints her gay bow in the air, Leaves its brilliance to fade in the night. of despair, And Joy's fleeting angel ne'er sheds a glad ray, Save the gleam of the plumage that bears him away. I would not live ahvay— thus fettered by sin. Temptation w ithout and corruption within ; In a moment of strength if I sever the chain. Scarce the victory is mine, ere I'm captive again; * E'en the rapture of pardon is mingled with fears, And the cup of thanksgiving with penitent tears: The festival trump calls for jubilant songs. But my spirit her own miserere prolongs. I would not live alway— no, welcome the tomb! Since Jesu« hath lain there, I dread not its gloom; Where he deigned to sleep, I'll too bow my head. All peaceful to slumber on that hallowed bed. Then the glorious daybreak, to follow that night. The orient gleam of the angels of light. With their clarion call for the sleepers to rise And chant forth their matins, away to the skies. Who, who would live alway— away from his God, Away from yon heaven, that blissful abode Where the rivers of pleasure flow o'er the bright plains. And the noontide of glory eternally reigns; Where the saints of all ages in harmony meet. Their Saviour and brethren transported to greet, While the gongs of sulva^tio n exul ting ly rqllj^ And tlTe smile of the Lord is the feast of the soul I '■*p*fc"* "V 116 'V THE HOMEJ^EYOND That heavenly music! what is it I hear^ The notes of the ^harpers ling sweet in min^ ear! And see, soft unfolding those poMals of gold, The King all arrayed in his beauty behold ! ' Oh, give me, oh, give me the wings of a dove. To adore him, be near him, enrapt with his love; I but wait for the summons, I list for the word — Alleluia — Amen — evermore with the Lord. — -}-<5***$>-C< — NEAEER MY REST. "r MABIAN LONGFELLOW. EARER my rest with each succeeding day That bears me still mine own allotted task ! [| Nearer my rest! the clouds roll swift away, And nought remains, O, Lord, for me to ask. If I but bear unflinchingly life's pain. And humbly lay it at thy feet divine. Then shall I s«e each loss a hidden gain. And thy sweet mercy through the darkness^hine! Nearer my rest ! the long, long weary hours Had well-nigh gaintd the victory o'er my soul; ^ Thy mercy, falling soft like summer showers. Upheld me, fainting near the victor's goal. Nearer my rest, and as I journey on. Grant me, dear Lord (my angel-guides to be, To keep and help me ere that rest be won). Patience, and Faith, and blessed Purity! f Patience, — that I may never sink dismayed, However dark and drear may seem the road ; Patience, — though doubt, though every cross that's laid Upon my heart, — nor sink beneath the load. Faith,— that e'en though to mortal eyes be hidden The reason why this life be oft opprest, I only do, with childlike trust, as bidden. And leave to Thee, confidingly, the rest! And Purity,— O, Godlike attribute! Be thou my standard, shield, and armor bright; Without thee no tree beareth worthy fruit, — T h ese thre e , Q J*9bIL^ to l ea d me through the n i gh tl ,^i. :'v'i^V«*.i-'i;i*^LAi->«-j!:v-j -i.-'^-ij" i.L-: S?-T.^-'gKi^?»' Oi^ VJ£»rS OF HEAVEN. NO FEAR OF DEATH. 117 , It is only for Christ to say, " Peace, be still," and all is well Ho comes to dwell within us, He comes to give comfort, to be a joy. Hence, it is said, "Christ in you is the hope of glory." He is with me, the joy of my souL When I come to die He will take me 'to Himself. • I was struck very much by the remark which Father Tasker made to me the other day. Many of you know him. He told me of his experience when sick. Some one asked him " what he thought of death." He said he scarcely thought of it. He just said to himself, ''Jesus is the only one who has any right to me; the devil has no right to me; I don't know where to go or who ought to take me if Jesus don't, and so I left myself in the hands of Jesus and felt all at peaca" If Christ dwells in our hearts there is that unison. If He loves me so much as to come and dwell Within me here is safe ground for the future " This I do find We two are so joined ; He'll not live in glory . And leave me behind." Bishop M. Simpson, D. D. • ' ooc> THE RIGHT VIEW OF DEA' I RECEfVED sometime ago a letter from a friend in London, and I thought, as I read it, I would take it and read it to other people and see if I could not get them to look upon death as this friend does. Ho lost a loved mother. In England it is a very common thing to send out cards in memory of the departed ones, and they put upon them great borders of black — sometimes a quarter of an inch of black • border — but this friend has gone and put on gold; ho did not put on black at all; she had gone to the golden city, and so he just put on a golden border; and I think it a good deal better than black. I think ^,m when our friends die, instead of putting a great black border on their memorials to make them look dark, it would be better for us to put on gold. D. L. Moody. ....«r% ■i&Sf kills'. p.,- r. mh^ 118 \ THE HOME BEYOND DEATH ACCORDING TO PHILO. one. AN'S bodily fdrm is made from the ground, the soul from no created thing, but from the Father of all; so that, man was mortal as to his body, he was immortal as t6< his mind. Complete virtue is the tree of immortal life. " Vices and crimes, rushing in through the gate of sensual pleasure, change a happy and immortal life to a wretched and mortal ' Referring to* the garden of Eden, he says: "The death threatened for eating the fruit was not natural, the separation^of soul and body, but penal, the sinking of the soul in the body. Death is twofold, one of man, one of the soul. The death of man is the separation of the soul from the body; the death of the soul is the corruptioEf of virtue and the assumption of vice. To me, death with the pious is preferable to life with the impious. For those bo dying, deathless life delivers; but' those so living, eternal death seizes." PmLO, QUOTED BY AxQEB. THE SOUL DOES NOT SLEEP.' " I CANNOT agree with some people, that Paul has been sleeping in ffie grave, and is BtUl there,, after the sh)rms of (eighteen hundred years. I cannot believe that he who loved the Master, who had such a burning zeal for Him, has been separated from Him in an unconscious state, ''Fatl^er, I will that they also, whom Thou hast 1 given me, : 1 which Th i be with me where I am; that they may ou hast given me." This is Christ's prayer. > behold my glory, D. L. Moody. In the third watch, alert and brave; O, joy, the King to see; To mark His anxious, scanning look, Light up, beholding ine! The Ic^ig watch past; the soljbing fight , Ended; the victory won; And, O, for tnc, Ills words of praise; "Servant of God, ivelldoner Unknown. c '»-n" irht. ;ih3&- m OR VIEWS OF HEAVEN. -WE SHALL REACH TIffi HAVEN. 119 As life advances, it does indeed seeiij t;o be as a vessel going to pieces, as though we were on the broken fragments of a ship, or in a solitary skiff on the waste of waters; but so long as our existence lasts we must not give up the duty of cheerfulness and hope. . The sense that kept us back in youth From all intemperate gladness, That same good instinct now forbids . Unprofitable sadness. ■ He who has guided us through the day may guide us through the night also. The pillar of darkness often turns into a piUar of fire. Let us hold 6n though the land be miles away; let us hold on till the moraing break. That speck on the distant horizon may be the vessel for which we must shape our course. Forwards, not backwards, must we steer — fo^wai'ds and forwards, till the speck becomes a mast, and the mast becomes a friendly ship. Have patience and persever- ance; beheve that there is still a future before us; and we shall atlast reach the haven where we would be Dean Stanley w THE SOUL DEPARTING. Father, when thy child is dying, On the bed of anguish lying. Then, my every want suppling. To me thy love display ! Ere my soul her bonds hath broken. Grant some bright and cheering token. That for mo th_c words are spoken, " Thy sins are washed away !" When the lips are dumb that blessed me. And withdrawn the hand that pierced me, Then let sweeter sounds arrest me, To call my soul away ! Guide me to that wo^ld of spirits. Where through thini atoning merits, E'en thy weakest child inherits, The joys which ne'er decay. Charlotte Elliot. , m i • m .1 > V V» ■!*"«jL^|!J^^^.i4m I I I fii nr-i iiTTiTi. VI r-'i' iii fi ' '\i m A 'TJ ;■«*>; V-.' ■" 120 S^ ?'*■ Tif^ /70-:;i!; UEYOND THE HISTORIC DEAD. IVE can think of no sublimer spectacle within the limits of J flesh and blood than that furnished by a great and pure "•^ mind, strengthened and adorned by the accumulated ^ knowledge of ages, thrilled with the inspiration of its task,- eager for its work, exposing error, finding and defending truth, pleading the cause of justice and right, hfting human thought above its usual level, hastening forward the grand march of society, working by night and by day to illumine and bless mankind, and then through the open gates of eternity ascending to the skiea Such men as Chalmers, Edwards, Butler, Wesley, Luther, Calvin„ and a host of others, illustrate the dignity and glory of human nature, developed by culture, stimulated by high motives, and consecrated to the interests of eternal truth.' The world has much occasion to thank God for their existence. In hving one Ufa they live forever in the results thereof. Posterity feels their moral presence when their personal presence is with archangela They are incarnated in th^ world's history. What they did while living, lasts when they are singing in Heaven. The bare possibility of achieving such a life ought to stir every mind with the ardors of the most intense enthusi- asm. To make a good impression upon the world— an impression that shall not only endure, but descend along the current of ages, with expanding and increasing power, attaching to itself new and auxiliaiy causes of greatness — is an object which any being may well covet, whether man or angeL A Ufe which attains this object is a grand success. The actor therein has, as he deserves, a place among the Histokio Dead. Rev. Samuel T. Speab, D. D. DEATH A TRAJjflTION. I THINK you will see clearly, from what I have said, that this earthly hfe, when seen hereafter from heaven, will seem like an hour past long ago, and dimly remembered; that long, laborious, full of joys and sorrows as it is, it will then have dwindled down to a mere point, hardly visible to ^e far reaching ken of the disembodiet^ 1 g^psp^^v OR VIEWS OF HEAVEN. 121 spirit But the spirit itself soars onward. And thus death is neither an end nor a beginning. It is a transition, not from one existence to another, but fr^m one state of existence to^other. No link is broken in the chain of being; any more tkalTlnpassing from infancy to manhood, from mjmhood to old age. There are seasons of reverie and deep abstraction, which seems to me analagous to death. The soul gradually loses its consciousness of what is passing around it^ and takes no longer cognizance of objects which are near. It seoms for the moment to have dissolved its connection with tlio body. It has passed, as it were, into another state of being. It Uvos in another world. It has flown over lands and seas; and holds commUnion with those it loves in the distant regions of the earth, and the more distant heaven. It sees familiar faces, and hears beloved voices, which to the bodily senses are no longer visible and audible. And this likewise is death; save that, when we die, the soul returns no more to the liftweUing it has left. liONGFELLOW. IF WE COULD ALL DIE TOGETHER. During the past year, how many of my flock have been touched, how many have gone out of this church ? You could not keep them. Oh! if we could all die together! If We could keep all the sheep and lambs of the family-fold together, until some bright spring day, the birds a-chant, the waters a-ghtter, and then we could altogether hear the voice of the Good Shepherd, and, hand in hand, pass through the flood. But no, no, no. It is one by one. It mqy be in the midnight or ^ring— it may be alone and suddenly. Death is a bitter, crushing, tremendous cursa I play three tunes on the Gospel harp of comfort. "Weeping may endure for a night, but joy.cometh in the morning." That is one. "All things work together for good to those who love* God" That is the second. "And the Lamb, which is in the midst of the throne, shall lead them to living fountains of water, and God shall wipe away all tears from their eyes." That is the third. Rev. T: De Witt Talmage, D. D. ' ' "i ^X ' vi .■.iiA'_-lf!M.1.raWEj»!i».-Lj«Jj*ir Vl. Pn' 122 ^THE HOME BEYOND THE DEAD ARE OURS STILL. 4' W If HAT we need is to banish all haze from our conceptions of n the reality of that state, so that we can thin^ of it heartily ■^ and talk about it to each other with clear efe> ani! open ^Pbrow, as we would talk of some ^eat university 6t gorgeous landscape of a foreign land. Thus only can we have any cotofort when our dearest are transferred hence. What i^soi*' inspiring, what aspect of our humanity is so lofty and divinp,*^ when a Christian mother, over the hallowed clay of a little one, A^ say with assured faith: "'This was only the earthly image ^^j^ innocence, a wonder, and a love that have been withdrawn info the deeps of eternal life, into that world of truth and essences and pfeiace, that is near me in my prayers. Its dajvning faculties, which I loved so to watch and guide, are more precious to God than to me, and he has lifted theift to a state of being where a purer light and more delightful splendors than the earthly sun ^8||ieds or shines upon, 8urrou^d its unfettered spirit It is mine still tl^wigh my faith in God, and my assurance of the supremacy of spirilfSydr clay" Tbat^ is the way to think of the future world, - not in weak fancy, but in a conviction that our powers of thought, feeling, and worship are our real substance hera TaoHA» Starr Eino. /^ DEATH BINDS US TOGETHER. Even death itself makes hfe more lovely; It binds us more closely together while Here. Dr. Thomas Browne has argued that death is one of the necessary conditiops of human happiness, and supports Ids argument with great force and eloquence. But when death comes into a household, we do not philosophize— we only feel. The eyes that are full of tears do not see; though in com^e of tin^ they coine to aee more cjearly and brightly than those that have never known sorrow- Sahdel SmiiEa ..;#',= : j> . .- vka,"Seif»W"-.iv >s Ji^**^ ■ J. .;-•'»' ^ Vj Oi? VIEWS OF HEAVE]^ ■ VICTOR OVER DEATH. 1-^8 • |UT this dwelling among Christian dead is not altogether : fearful. Thfiso walks are toward heaven. The light of the glory beyond falls on these saintly faces. The ufj^irned ?aze pierces the heavens. It sees them in. bright array, /ashed, cahn, jubilant It sees, and longs to be there. What IS earth to that sight, song, service, society ? Concord Cemetery, Forestalls, Mt Auburn, Harmony Grove, suddenly soften their wmtery aspect to spring-hke beauty. The sweet fields beyoud sweeten this bank of the river. Like tlie grand entrance to palatial grounds,^ they become fascmating above themselves. They allure to brighter worlds, and grow brighter in the allurement "Precious in the sight of the Lord is the death of his sainla" Heavea is no cheap and paltry place. Its inhabitants are no wi«k and worthless populace. It is the Lord's garden; they are the Lord's friends. "HencefortJi,". He says to them, "I caU ye not servants, but ' fnends, brothers, sisters, joint heirs. My beloved, beloved forever." > .(^ng then to Christ,/.when you walk among the graves Rejoice when those you bear thi^er^ are His elect, w^om He shall caU from the four ends of heaven.^ Strengthen yourselves with His divine terror and truth. Recognize the awfuhiess of death, that you may be its only possible Victor. Accept the fact in all its horror, and the triumph in all its glory eternal. Bishop Gilbebt Haven. ■■ 1 m ji-i ^ DEATH A DIVINE MESSAGE. It matters Httle at what point in the perspective of the future* the separation enforced by death is thought to cease. Faith and Love are careless time-keepers; they have a wide and Uberal eye for distance and duration; and while they cjn whisper to each other the words: Meet again," they can watch and toU with wondrous patience,— with spmt fresh and true, and, amid its most grerious loneliness, uflbereft of one good sympathy. And since the Grave can bury no affections now, but only themortal and familiar shape of their object; death has changed its whole aspect and relation to us; and we may Jegard it, not with passionate hate, but with quiet reverence. It is^ y A <; -:? . .••--^^...^-■^;^-«^ip^«^ Bjl' 124 ^ r//£; HOME fi^yOND a divine message from above, not an in4>ft8iQti from ihe al^rss beneath; not the fiendish hand of ■ darkness thrust up to clutch our, gladness enviously aw;ay, but a rainbow gleam that' descends through tears, without which we Hhould not know thp various beuiftios that are woven into the pure light of Ufa " ' ^, Rev. J\me8 Mar^ineau. >.- ASLEEP IN JESUS. ■>A "^ U- .'./- < EEV. THEODORE L. CUYLER, D. D. HEN go to sleep, poor, old, hard-worbed body, the apostle seems ' to say, and Jesus will wakq thee up in good time, and thou shalt be "made like to the body of His glory, according to the working whereby He subdues all things unto Himself." , Let us not be charged with pushing this Scripture simile too ^ar, when we hint that it illustrates the different feelings with which different persons regard the act of dying. When we are sleepy we covet the pillow and the coiKlih. EVen so do we see aged servants of God, who have finished up their hfe-work, and many a suffering invalid, racked with incurable pains, who honestly long to dia They are sleepy for the rest of the grave and the home beyond it For Christ here, with Christ yonder, is the highest instinct pf the Christian heart The noble* missionary, Judson, phrased it happily when he 'said: "I am not tired of my work, neither am I tired of the world; yet, when Christ calls pae home, I shall go with the gladness of a boy bounding away from school." He wanted to toil for souls until he proved sleepy, and then he wanted to lay his body down to rest and to escape into glory. f' , -* ^ A dying bed is only the sp6t where the material frame falls asleep. Then we take up the slumbering form, and gentiy bear it to its narrow bed in Mother Earth. Our veiy word "cemetery " describes this thought It is derived from the Greek word koimeterion, which signifies §1 sleeping-placa It is a mingled and promiscuous sleeping- place; but tie Master "knoweth them that are Hia" They who sleep in Him shall awake to bQ for ever with the Lord The early Christians were wise in their generation when they carved on the tomb of the mart3rrs " In Jesu Christo obdormimt," — In -Jg 5 i» Cbm tbe,fe U asl eep,^ iK.^ ' AU -^r^ -^^k l^ (T' tWP^ " .-^ OH VIEW^ OF HEAVEN. • 125 Tte fragrance of this hbavenly line' perfumes the very air around the behever's resting-place. Giving to the Latin word its ^true prontinciation, there is sweet melody, aa weU as Heaven-sent truth, in this song of the sleepers: " Oh! precious tale of triumph this! I And jnartyr-blood shed to achieve it, Of sufferiifg past— of present bliss. '•>f JESU ChRISTO OBDORMIVIT.'" .' :r "-Of cherished dead be mine the trust, Thrice-blessed solace to believe it, That I can utter o'er their d^ist, ^- 'IN JESU ChriSTO OIVDORMIVIT.' "Now to my loved one's grave I bring My immortelle and interweave it With God's own golden lettering, ' IX JESU ChriSTO OBDORMIVIT.' " FILL UP THE RANKS. REV. JOHN CUMMIJJO, D. D. jUT the ranks of our congregation have been thinned by ' trsinslations to the skies. Fill up the Jranks. Many soldiers are now hstening to ma You knoWUJiat when a comrade falls the rest must close up, and those to\hom the battle is bequeathed must act with the greater energy. We are surrounded by a great cloud of witnessea , You wiU not think me superstitious when I say that the spirit of our departed brother may be the spectator of those that are left behind, and if so, if one wave of bUss can rise from so poor a place to so rich a heritage— it will be to hear that you have taken up with greater zeal and greater energy the good work in which oi^ brethren, who have gone before have been so usefully employed I have read in the stories of my country— and I for one hope its ancient traditions will never be forgotten— that one day, in a great battle, the chief of one of the powerful clans of the Highlands, feU back and lay on his side. The W^ebbed from him, and his clansmen thought he Was killed, and thigr.begaa^io fall back diaheartaned— and you kSdvT that, MTf^- ^^.\ S ("r > 1. 1 -I 9 ^ ■»K7-.~ mf' ^ 3 '^^i75i#» 126 ./^ •!/£; ifO.¥jE7 BEYOND regiment or a fire brigade, let the chief fall, how faint arie all hearts, how feeble are all arms^— raising himself, with the blood ebbing from him, upon his elbow on the green turf where he had fallen, as his countrymen always fall, with his back to the field and his feet to the foe, he said: "Macdonald, I'm not dead, but I'm watching how my children fight." My dear friends, the great captain of the brigade is not dead, but is watching us, his children, and seeing hpw they walk worthy of those " who by faith have inherited the promise." * — HXHss^s^OO- — mi- K^\ K- ^ INTO THY HANDS I COMMEND MY SPIRIT. 'AKE my spirit. Lord, and see, as thou art wont, that it has no more to bear than iican bear. Am I going to die ? Thou knowest, if only* from the cry of thy Son, how terrible that it is; and if it comes n6t to me in so terrible a ehape as that in which it came to him, think how poor to bear I am beside him. I do not know what the struggle means; for, of the thousands who pass through it every day, not one enhghtens his neighbor left behind; but shall I not long, with agony for one breath of thy air, and not receive it? shaU I not b« torn asunder with dying? — I will question no more; Father, into, thy hands I commend my spirit For it is thy business, not mine. Thou wilt know every shade .of my suffering; thou wilt care for me with thy perfect fatherhood; for thniauakes my sonship, and inwarps and infolds it. As a child I could bear great pain when my father was leaning over me, or had ^ his arm about me; how much nearer my soul cannot -thy hands comef , — yea, with a comfort, Fathei of me, that I have never yet even- imagined; for how shall my imagination overtake thy swift heart? I care not for tiie pain, so long as my spirit is strong, and into thy hand I commend that spirit If thy love, which is better than life, receive it, .then surely thy tenderness will make it great Geo. Macdonald. .WPt'w .„*,., *5X- OR VIEWS OF HEAVEN. MOZART'S REQUIEM. 12? KUFUS DAWES. The tongue of the vigilant clock tolled ^e, In a deep and hollow tone; The shrouded moon looked out upon A cold, dank region, more cheerless and dun, By her lurid light that shone. Mozart now rose from a restless bed, And his heart was sick with care; Though long had he wooingly sought to wed ^weet Sleep, 'twas in vain, for tlie coy maid fled. Though he followed her everywhere. He knelt to the God of his worship then, And breathed a fervent praver, 'Twas balm to his soul, and he rose again With a strengthened spirit, but started when He marked a stranger there. He was tall, the stranger who gazed on him, Wrapped high in a sable shroud ; His cheek Vvas pale, and his eye was dim. And the melodist trembled in every limb. The while his heart beat loud. " Mozart, there is one w hose errand I bear. Who cannot be known to thee; He grieves for a friend, and would have thee prepare A requiem, bienditig a mournful afr WifR the sweetest melody." " I'll furnish the requiem then," he cried, " When this moon has waned away." The stranger bowed, yet no word replied. But fled like the shade on a mountitln's side, When the sunlight hides its ray. Mozart grew pale when the vision fled). And his heart beat high with fear : \ He knew 'twas a messenger sent from the dead, To warn him, that soon he must make his bed In the dark, chill sepulchre. \ He knew that the days of his life were tol^, And his breast grew faint within ; ^e^ lood thr ough hk bosom cr ept s lo wljr to d co>dy— And his lamp of life could barely hold The flame that was flickering. -. I «tT ' X28 THE HOME BEYOND Yet he went to his task with cheerful zeal, While his days and nights were one ; He spoke not, he moved not, but only to kneel With the holy, prayer, " O God, I feel 'Tis best thy will be done." He gazed on his loved one, who cherished him well, And weepingly hung over him : "This music wiH chime with my funeral knell. And my spirit shall float, at the passing bell, On the notes of this requiem.' The cold moon waned : on that cheerless day The stranger appeared once more ; Mozart had finished his requiem lay, But e'er the last notes had died away. His spirit had gone before. BURIAL OF MOSES. ["And He buried him in the valley oj the landcf Aloab, wer against Bclhpeot but no man knoKeth of his srfulchre unto this day." — Deui. 34: 6.] By Nebo's lonely mountain. On this side Jordan's wave. In a vale in the land of Moab, ' There lies a lonely grave. And no man dug that sepulchre. And no man saw it e'er; For the angels of Goil upturned the sod And laid the dead man there. That was the grandest funeral That ever passed on earth; But no man heard the tramplinga Or saw the train go forth. Noiselessly as the daylight Comes when the night is done, And the crimson streak on ocean's cheek Grows into the great sun, — Noiselessly as the spring-time Her crown of verdure weaves : And all the trees on all the hills Open their thousand leaves, — So, without sound of music, Or voice of them that wept, Silently down from the mountain crown • ' ■ The great procession swept. Perchance the bald old eagle On gray Bethpeor's height, ^ut of hi»rockx-eyrie / - , # . «'■> tft^ ■» u i4- ^ " *^' ^V ♦ tiir ^ r-} ■-''^^!f^ •;??. OH VIEWS OF HEAVEN. Looked out on the wondrous sight Perehance the lion stalking Still shuns that hallowed spot For beast and bird ha^e seen or heard Ihat whieh man knoweth not. But when the warrior dietli, His comrades in the war' With arms reversed and muffled drum I- ollow the funeral car. They show the banners taken, They tell liis battles won ^luu-^"" '",'" ''•''"^ '"« masterless steed While peals the mimite gun. Amid the noblest of the land Men lay the sage to rest And give the bard an honored place With costly marble dre.ssed. In the great minster transept Where lights like glories fall, And the choir sings and the organ rings Along the emblazoned wall This was the bravest warrior That ever buckled sword; This the most gifted poet That ever breathed a word; And never earth's philosopher Traced with his golden pen On the deathless page truths half so sage As he wrote down for men. And had he not high'honor? The hillside for his pall ; To lie iHistate while angels' wait With stars for tapers tall • And the dark rock pines, like tossing plumes, Over his oier to wave; e i uiiic», Ami God's own hand, in that lonely land, lo lay him in his grave; In that deep grave without a name; Whence his uncoffined clav Shall break ag un-most wolidrous thought. Before the judgment dav, ^ • And stand with glory wrapped around, On the hills he never trod ''^ w-^i!" "J" ?* "'^ ^'"^'^ ""»f ^^ on o«'- life With the incarnate Son of God. O lonely tomb in Moab's land O dark Bethpeor's hill, Speak to these curious hearts of ours And teach them to be still. God hath His mysteries of grace- Ways that we cannot tell ; 129 ■'^m ^ He h i de s Uicm deep likgthe stortsicen" I If ntri-» U« In...,^ „- II "^ Of him He loved so well f"iA 'K tMia - U 'J^iitf f i liKm im iki mmamitte^' iyfs- ■' %^^ 180 THE HOME BEYOND ON THE DEATH OF A MO'J^E^^ 't length, then, the tertJierest of mothers is gone ! Her smiles, her love accents, can glad thee no more; iThat once cheerful chamber is silent and lone, And for thee all a child's precious duties arc o'er. Her welcome at morning, her blessing at night. No longer the crown of thy comforts can be ; And the friend seen and loved since thine eyes first saw light Thou canst ne'er see again ! thou art orphan'd like me. Oh, change! from which nature must shrink overpower 'd, Till faith shall the anguish remove and condemn; For the change to those blesfones who " die in the Lord," Though to us it brings sorrow, giveS glory to them. Amelia Opie. THEi DYING MOTHER. I DO remember, and will ne'er forget The dying eye! That eye alone was bright. And brighter grew as nearer death approached : As I have seen the gentle little flower Look fairest in the silver beam which fell Reflected from the thunder-cloud, that soon Came down, and o'er the desert scattered far And wide its loveliness. She made a sign To bring her babe — 'twas brought, and by her placed : She looked upon its face, that neither smiled Nor wept, nor knew who g^zed upon't; and laid Her hand upon its little breast, and sought' For it with look that seemed to penetrate The heavens, unutterable blessings, such As God to dying parents only granted For infants left behind them in the world. " God, keep my child !" we heard her say, and heard No more. The Angel of the Covenant Was come, and, faithful to His promise, stood Prepared to walk with her through death's dark vale. And now her eyes grew bright, and brighter still, :^ Too bright for ours to look upon, suffused * With many tears, and clbsed without a cloud. ^ They set, as sets the morning star, which goes Not down behind the darkened west, nor hides Obscured among the tempests of the sky, But melts away into the light of heaven. I^OBERT POLLOK. ^.h «*f JiiliiiA- ;^-^^?,^v^^;,;^T*WfW^^^^^%v*,-i)-«*^ -"./^^'^^■^v OH VIxlWS of heaven. DEATH OF GARFIELD. J 31 ^ jE have no Westminster Abbey in which to bmy Jdngs, but we have a great national heart in which we ensLrinrioL who have suffered for our land Into that great shrine of ? tlwl'^^' ^ '^ •''^ beloved President, and an^ S, .. "^ "^^^ ^^^'^ ^^'^ Lincob;and WashinUT ^ and ti.e other mighty men who loved God and toiled fo^e betterment of the race. Tl^en we will sound fortii, partly in requiem ^d partij m grand march of triumph,' the uJ<^ Jiet 2ZZ ^ployed after another famous assasination: "The Lord rdlett^ Though clouds and da^-kness are round about Him, righ3n^ P^LSl^T^l:^ the l^bitation of His throne." ' G^^IZZ j-remtent! Crod save the Nation / ' Q<-> Q - TALMAOfc. MAN'S MORTALITY. . ' ' I-'KE as the damask rose you see, Or like the blossom on the tree, Or like the dainty flower of May, Or like the morning to the day, Or like the sun, or like the shade, Or like the gourd which Jonah'had , E'en such is man ; whose thread is spun Drawn out, and cut, and so is done. The rose withers, the blossom blasteth • The flower fades, the morning hasteth ; . The sun sets, the shadow flies; The gourd consumes, and man-he dies! ^ Like to the grass that's newly sprung. Or l,ke a tale that's new begun, Or like the bird that's here to-day Or like lixe pearl'd dew of May, Or like an hour, or like a span, ' Or like the singing of a swan. E'en such is man; who lives by breath I» here, now there, in life and death. The grass withers, the tale is ended • The bird is flown, the dew's ascended. The hour is short, the span not long- Vxf -I -, w-4 f3W*w«„'8 near aeatR^man-s life [s^on^: Simon Wastbll. .ajS 'i 'mm mmm m m m i ui-m ..j.u 2 ^^if r ^Jf^^^f^rr^ffpffTni ^^TT^^Sr 132 i~ ; ? ' TfT^ HOME BEYOND THY WILL BE DONE. HOUG\I dark and heavy sorrow Doth cast on thee its spell, • And gloomy seems the morrow, Remember " all is well ;"' Tliouglr grief doth hover o'er thee, And dark clouds haunt thy siin. Keep this sweet prayer before thee : " Father, Thy will be done." -V Though when life's bark seems freighted With happiness for thee, And with bright hopes elated. Thy heart with joy may be, Affliction's dark clouds lower, ^ And Grief thy heart doth stun, Then pray, in that sad hour : " Father, Thy will be done." And wher\ earth's sorrows round thee, Have fallen thick and fast; When ties which long have bound thee So fondly to the past. All sundered are, yef alway Whate'er to thee may cotne. Submissive and resigned, pray : " Fatl^pr, Thy will be dor\e." Whatever in life's pathway May come of good or ill, . Confiding, thy fond heart may Bend to thy Father's will; And when sadly thou dost grieve, When all seems dark, yet 6ne Comfort's left for thee, to breathe " Father, Thy will be done." When death strikes down the innocent and young, For every fragile torm from which he lets The parting spirit free, A hundred virtues rise. In shapes of mercy, charity, and love. To walk the world and bless it. Of every tear, Jha tjerrowJBg twoctaU shed o n such greML grayggt, Some good is born, some gentler nature comes. Dickens. S V.,' rss • -'-^-m ^JB^UiliLi. A' ' Ml^« irW^ ^ ^ ^1. A. »t "If * , .-.;_•. ^:.\^iJ*'^ ■if- '■ "ii-i'/ ",»v-, ■-: , ti"-. 'i", ".* i*?^t«"' % '^'k.^>.X.> '■'■Tfrfn^^-'^fe;^ \ . ■•:'.•''*' f>,j—f ''■^•^i\. ^^> ^ V THE DYING SEEING DEPAETED FRIENDS. HEV. T. DEWITT TALMAGE, D. X). I ^ IS one more reason why I am disposed to accept this doctrine of future recognition; that is, so many in their 'last ^ hour on earth have confirmed this theory. I speak not of personswho have been dehrious in their last moment and knew not what they were about, but of persons who died in calmness ih. T P^7f *y' ^^ ^ho were not naturaUy superstitious. Often man has sa^d he saw anh heard those who had ^one away fromW ^w often it is in the d\ng momenta parent! see thL Z^ cbldren and chil'dren see S«ir departed parents. I came do^^ llZl ' "^ ' """""^ ""^ ^"* ^^ '^^^^' ^^ after ^out and the boat came across, and I got in and was transported. And so I suppose it wJl be in the eveningof our life. We wifcome do^t«thenverof death tod give a signal to our friends on I tao^I^^L^'.^ ^" ' ^^^ ^^^ *«"^ -d«^« boat comes ^dour d^^fcedJand^ ar« the^^^ oaytinghng the top of the paddle?. ^ 135 ■1 \ .7 136 THE HOME BEYOND Oh, have you ever sat by such a deathbed ? In that hour you hear the departing soul cry. "Hark! look!" You hearkened and looked A httle" 'child, pining away Ixjcause of the death of its mother, getting weaker and weaker every day, was taken into the room where hung the picture of her mother. She seemed to enjoy looking at it, and then she was taken away, and after awhile died. In the last moment that wan and wasted httle one lifted her hands, wliile her face hghted up with the glory of the next world, and cried out " Mother!" You tell me she did not see her mother? She did. So in my first settlement at Belleville a plain man said to me, "What do you think I hSard last night ? I was in the room where one of my neighbors was dying. He was a good man, and he said he heard the angels of God singing before the throne. I haven't much poetry about me, but I hstened and I heard tliem too." Said I, " I have no doubt of it." Why, we lu-e to lie taken up to heaven at last by min- istering spirits. Who are they to be? Souls that went up from Madras, or Antioch, or Jerusalem ? Oh, no, our glorified kindred ar^ going to troop around ua — ■/! VISIONS OF A DYING YOUTH. / This youngs man about half -past ten was evidently sinking; but he was still able gently to wave his hand, bidding those around him Fairewell; and he added with a smile — " Death! where is thy sting? grave! where is thy victory?" After a httle time he spoke once more, to beg all about him would be perfectly still: "Don't speak, don't speak," he feebly uttered", "I am enjoying deep and blessed communion with God." For aboye half an hour perfect silence was maintained, during which he epemed wrapt in meditation, a smile frequently playing about his faca About the end of that time, his head gradually fell back, his eye brightened, and as if his ear caught the harmonies of the invisible world, he exclaimed in a calm^nd loud voice, expressive of admiration — "Beautiful! beautiful !^' A few moments more, and then as if the veil had been withdrawn, which hides from mortal eye the radiancy of the upper world, he added — 'Glory! glory!" And with these words dying on his hps, he fell back upon his pillow, and his purified spirit took its flight to heaven. ==r=^SiB4sra4escrii4iw3r©t *A&T, Jtis^iAej, whether Christianity^ ; ° OR VIEWS OK HEAVEN. 137 be true or not It was the gospel, that sustained and blessed bim. And we ask for any system to come forward^^any system of belief or any system of no belief— and let us see anything like that in their triumphs and in their results. "Let me die the dea£h of the righteous; and let my last end be like his!" -' Rev. Thomas Binney, D. D. ONLY A. LITTLE BROOK A SIMPLE but very touchingincident has been related in connection with the last moments of a beautiful little jWrl in Bath, who died at the age of nine. A little while before she died, as the sorrowing friends stood around her, watching the last movings of her gentle breath, the last faint fluttering of the little pulse, they became aware from broken words, that she shrank witji natural dread from th. unknown way that Was opening before her. She had come to thi borders of the mysterious river which separates us from the dim herea!|er, andhertimid feet seemed to hesitate and fear to stem the flood But after a time her tears subsided, she grew cahn, and ceased to talk about the long, dark way, till at the very last she brightened suddenly, a smile of confidence and courage hghted up her sweet face, ",0h, it is only a little brook!" she cried, and so passed over to the heavenly shora . Bishop Fallow& THE DYING CHILD AND HER DEPARTED MOTHER. A LITTLE girl, in a family of my acquaintance, a lovely and precious child, lost her mother at an age too early to fix the loved features in remembrance. She was beautiful; and as the bud oM5S?Wart un- folded, itseemed as if won by that mother's prayers to ti4n insUnctively heavenward. The sweet, conscientious, and prayer-loving child, was the idol of the bereaved family. But she faded away e^ly. She would he upon the lap of the friend who took a mother's kind care of her, and, winding one wasted arm about her neck, would say, 'Now teU me about my mamma!' And when the oft-told tale had been - fi^eatedrshe would ask softly, ^Tak© me into the^alOT; I want^^^ ". >' :i'^ -jttjti^ ;.^-. ,. f i' 138 r/f£? HOAfj; BEYOND i.- Bee my mamma !' The request was never refused ; and the affectionate sick child would he for hours, gazing on Jier mother's portrait But "Pale iincl wan hIic Rrew, and weakly — ' Bearing all her painH so mceklv, . That to them Hhe still grew dearer , "' As the trial-hour grew nearer." '• That hour came at last, and the weeping neighbors assembled to see the child die. The dew of death was alre^y on the flower, as its life-sun was going down. • The little chest h^ved faintly — spas- modically. " 'Do you know pie darhngf sobbed close in her ear, the voice that was dearest; but it awoke no answer; All at once a brightness as if from the upperworld, burstoverthechild'scolorlesscounteoancp. The eyelids flashed open, andthehps parted; the wan, curdUng; han^s, flew up, in the little one's last impulsive effort, as she looked piercingly into the far abova "'Mother!' she cried, with surprise and transport in her tone — and passed with that breath to her mother's bosom. "Said a, distinguished jiivine, who stood by that bed of joyous death, 'If I had never behevmin the ministration of departed ones before, I could not doubt it now.' ^ " 'Peace I leave with you,' said the wiser^ spirit that ever passed from earth to heaven. Let us be at 'peace* amid the spirit- mysteries and '{unstionings on which his eye soon shed the light of Eternity." Bev. H. Habbaco4. I loved them so, ^, That when the Elder Shepherd of the fold Came, covered with the storm, and pale and cold, And begged for onfe of my sweet lambs to hold. " I b«de Him go. ' ■ ' Up claimed the pet — | A little fondling thing, that to my breast \ Clung always; ^ther in quiet or unrest — ^ ~~~ I thought of all]my lambs I loved him best, ' ; A,nd yet — and yet — IlaiJ him down In those white, shrouded arms, with bitter tears; For some voice told me that, in after ^ears. He should know naught of passion, grief or fears. As I had known. ^/ »..■* )ji .-. ■.'.I ■ ■u:^ii*^: M: v.l^ on VIJ^WS OF HEAVEN, DR. Lowell mason. 13» f HAT sweet singer and musical comi,oser, >|ha has done so milcH for papular American churcli music, dr. Lowell Mason t didd but a short time since, at aa advanced age. Lon.r years ago he had buried his first-born, a lovely boy, named Sauiel. i i About his dy,ng bed friends gathered t<. watch the ebbing out of I • u u I ^^^"^ ^' ^'^"^ ^'^°^«" «' tl^« l«ved ones ho was Z7Ca^\ TJ.e spirit ^as still Wing on the confine, of Z Tent lit^ -««g-tion, he added: "Let me oome!" And he went ll-ather and son were once more together. \ Bishop FiOLOwa ^^7 ^ _^ BISHOP D. W. CLARK ->*' ^4H Ui If w.^r"^T;' «^*;'^y-^t««'^M>k, caUed "Man aU Immortal" It was the production of a valued friend of my earlier^Sn tendbmeBs and loving kindness will ru.^-^ ^ «o^ m His P*«nt with n>." A W hou« beto« hi.dTO^ ."llir^ e™n -ow, the «K=ieljr of h„,e«, he E»ad- ^^ll ^^* •Brele»»„g, Theeo^o, the 4* i, . „Iori„ J^""::, Tr?' BiW>P Fallowhl _ ^ X.-; ■* -vj % , : t ■J' ';5f* ini w ^ '- iit? r 1-tO THE HOME BEYOND EEV. ALFKED COOKMAN. «9ek BISHOP FAXLOWS. \Pi-e t MONG the laspongers of Ibo ill ff^ted Presule^it was Kev. Alfred Cooknian, v.liose ( luqueuc(> luatclied that ot Snm- moriield, nud v.liose lut'ty wa.-> akin to that of Fonelon. His sou Alfred, upon whom tho fatlnn-'s mantle fell, trod in the footsteps of that honored siro fo.' t.iirty years, and then entered into rest. It was lyy gi'eat 2)rivilego to luivt with the wife of him who, though in a watery grave, had gone where '• there shall bo no moi'e sea,"' and the mother of him who had just gone home " sweeping through the gates into the city, washeil in tho blood of tho Lamb," and with tho newly-bereavod widow. Together we i alked of the depaiied, but we talked as Christiana A few hours before Alfred ilied, he called his wife to his bedside, and" informed her that ho had seen a glorious vision. Tlierowas no delu'ium. Ho was csilm and n.tioiiiil Ke Miidhehad not been asleep; he knew he wais awake, although it seeintHl to him like a th'oam. The father, who had left him while he was quite yoitng; the brother who had i)rocedod hun to the bc^tter land, and tho child, for whom the angels had come sometime before, friigids in the Chritttian jninit-iiy, and others, had appeared to him, n^d bade him ."welcome to tha ' skies." . .' ' THR i^'SGk|PArPHIN. The httle son of Mj^a Antoinette, nine yeai-s bf ago, was fast- ened in a cell, and had^s "food thrust through a hole inth(* ui)per part of the door. Br8iight out after a year'^s confinement, during which period that d«^r never once open»Hl, he was brought out to die. 'O,' said he, 'tho,uiusic, thennisic, how fine!' 'Where?' 'Why, up there, up there IJ"^ And again he repeated the e.xclamation, '6, tho music, how finoT I wish my sister coufd hear it!' 'Music? "\\here?' agliin asked his httendants. ' Up there!' said tho dying dauphin. ' O how fine! 1 Imir viywnthcrs voice among them.' And with th^se words, he went to join her, whom at that tinio ho did not know to be dead" Rev. J. H. Potts. D. D. m. i^Uii^ jj A- u:> GOD'S ACER. t k. ^ ,.<•' w ^ 4'i V" ,1^^ 142 THE HOME BEYOND '" DAUGHTER OF Il^y. T. A- GOODWIN, D. D. FBIEND of mine, the Bev. Dr. T. A. Goodwin, viho has given a deeply interesting work to the chnrdi and the world on " The Mode of Man's Mortality," whidi I have read and used with great pleasure, although not agreeing with all he has written, gives a personal incident *In the room where his book was written, a daughter, just entering the maturity of woman- ' hood, was called to die. After taking an affgctionate farewell of the family she reached put her hand, cold in death, as if to embrace some one unseen by the rest With a smile of recognition, she began to call by name departed members of the family and others of her acquaintance, who had died, adding, after some minutes of such ' greetings, "Here we are, an unbroken family in heaven, washed in thebkx)d of the Lamb. Washed, washed, washed I" And in a few minutes she was in heaven.' * ' " BisBop Faixowb. ft THE PEAK m DABIEN. ntAKCES FOWKB CGBBOL Is almost every family or drde, a qneetion wiU elidt reoolleotionB of death-bed scenes, wherein, with aif^gnlAi' reourreooe, appears one very significant incident — namely, that the djring person, precisely at ' the moment of death, and when the powerof speech was lost, or nearly lost, seemed to see something; or rather, to speak more exactly, to become eonscioaa of something present (for actual sight is out of question)—- of a very striking kind, which remained invisible to and unperoeived by the assistantB. Again and again this incident is ' repeated. It isdesoribed alinost in ^e same words by persons who have never heard of similar occurrences, and who suppose their own experience to be unique, and have raised no theory upon it, butmerely t consider it to ba "strange," " oqrious," " affecting," and nothing more. U ia invariably explained, that the dying person is lying quietly, when su dd en ly, in t he vay act of eipiring, he looks np^-^Homwt.imeH itarts up ill bed — ani gizei cm (what appears to be) vacancy, with an "ji^! * si.'^ :^* ihV&je-j >. -> •■^/«' .>-.-» « OR VIEWS OF HEAVEN. awa If the dying .aa w^to 1 Tl'Mf '"" "^"^^^^ "'^ "^tantly-reoognized vision, cm2jZJ^^ utterly-unexpected but joy, his fa<. could not betVS Sr r^^r^^' ^"«P*-- phenomenon occurs, Death is actuaUytaW^w "^'T."^* "^ even while they gaze at the unknown^ ^^„ T ^" ^* ^^ We theches, it is obvious ..at th: TJL^l^Z^l^ ^ Bu.lt w;:eh^°^f -«^o^«on. chosen' CTg^t ^ow n.o«, etc^y'the^^nrrtt? ^ Jhe -,ter, will se^L ^ a larger c^nci^n^ S^l^ '1^,011:1^ "**''^^^ the words of a friend on whose accnr«L 'f "'^ are given in "I have heard nl^ZT T^ ^^'^ "^^"^"^ "^^ Replaced: nnnustekably byTei^^f "IT'^ "' ^^"^ ^^^ lowing Ud th"r 1 Jr ^^°° "^' «>'^eend a strong .oice and not in the ZTZl^^Z'^'f "^^^ ^^ ^ day and was so wakeful that I W^be«n "^^^' "^"^^ on ordmaiy subjects to while awav fh Jt u «'°^«''««« with him we wex. thus teLg quieUy Z^ hel!!.'"" -, ^"^'«'^^' -^« ey- on one paSr'spot inX^' **' ^^ ^'^*^ '^^ ^^ hi« even of tumii^-, at Uxe'l^e timrrioT^I T '"^^ ^^^^^ changed the whole exp,^ ^tZs ta^t^\^' «^*^ ''«%^* «e«med to be intejise scrutiny of ^T^-^^"^ " "'°"'«°* «' ^^at to me in a Joyousrnr^S^ i^Tl'^^^ "*"""* to me. he said he had lost the year before.X wlZ'lhi^ "^ " ^*"« "^ ^^««- «»an had a son still livinTnXiW * ^°'^''*"' but the dying «»fcluded it was of Joh?h?Z s^ti ""^r ^ *^*"'' "^dl ieard him arriving; so I an^I^, '^^' '^'^ *^* ^ '^^"ght he < "'^"^ J^h a aiu>tb ew H>4rta^ ^ ft r ^^ *" "" """^^"^ -^ -"^ .'I ao not «„ ¥ . --Y '*«. It* /'■ '' iH'.'t f' , lif- ''^*'*T • ■''s;'<;,v.fAVr'.i'^ ^^t7 ^^^^^n^i^-p^^^^^, f^, ' 'J j^-A^pr.r^^ ^?v x- v^f{^K:^^^ 5^ 144 THE HOME BEYOND t :!»• ' John, Iknow te is not here, it is Jim, my little lame Jim; surely you remetfliterhim?' ^' 'yYes,^ I said; "I remember dear little Jim who died last year ^ quite well.' " ' Don't you see him then ? There he is,' salS the man, pointing to the vacant spac3 on which his eyes were fixed; and when I did not answer, he repeated abnost fretfully, 'Don't you see him standing there?' • " I answered that I could not see him, though I felt perfectly convinced that something was visible to the sick man, which I could not perceive. When I gave him this answer he seemed quite amazed and t\imed round to look at m© with a glance almost of indignation As his eyes met mine, I saw that a fihn seemed to pass over them, the light of intelligence died away, he gave a gentle sigh and expired. He did not live five minutes from the time he first said, ' There is Jim,^ * although there had been no sign of approaching death previous to ■' that moment. ^ " The second case was that of a boy about fourteen yedrs of age, dying also of decline. He was a refined, highly educated child, who. throughout his long illness had looked forward with much hope and longing to the unknown Ufe to whidi he beUeved he was hastening. On a bright suilmer morning it became evident that he had reached his last hour. He lost the power of speech, chiefly from weakness, but he was perfectly sensible, and made his wishes known to us by ' his intelligent looka He was sitting propped up in bed, and had been looking rather sadly at the bright sunshine playing on the trees, outside his open window for some timft He had turned away from this scene, however, ^d was facing the end of the room, whes^ere was nothing whatever but a dosed door, when all in a moment^the whole expression of his face changed to one of the most wondering rapture, which made his half -closed eyes open to their utmost extent while his lips parted with a smile of perfect ecstasy; it was impossible to doubt that some glorious sight was visible to him, and from the movement of his eyes it was plain that it was not oAe but many object* on which he gazed, for his- look passed slowly from end to end of what seemed to be the vacant wall before him, going back and forward with ever-increasing delight manifested in his whole aspect His. mother then apked him if what he saw was some wonderful sight beyond the ronfines trf thia Tyorid,-^^ g ivt » hw a t okea ^^^^aa a^ IJ^ tj 1 *,',' M-!, • OiJ VIEWS OF HEAySN.' 14| 1)7 pressing her hand Heat once took'her haa^, and pWl th^h unable to speak As he did so a change , passed 'over h^ face, his eyes closed, and in a few minutes he waTgone. ^ ^ buTL^l^ 7"^ '" '''"'^ mau,.dying of a painful dTsease, but one which neyer for a moment obscux^ his faculties. Alihough It was known to be mcurable, he had been told that he might hve .«ome months, when somewhat suddenly the summons came on a dark January mormx^ It had been seen in the course of the night that he was smk;ng, but or some time he had been perfectly it and motionless, apparently m a state of sfupor ; his eyes closed and breatii ing scarce^ perceptible.- As the tardy dawn of the winter monJl • revealed the ngid features of the countenance from which life an! felt uncertain whether he still lived; but suddenly, while they bent over hmi to ascertain the truth, he opened his eyes wide, and gZi ITttat^Tn "f '"'' '"^ u-iBtakable expression pf' wondef ^ joy, that a thnll of awe passed through all wlio witnessed it His ^hole face gr«w bright with a stxange gladness, while the eloouW eyes seemed hteraUy to shine as if reflectiiig some light on whTch they gazed; he remamed m iJiis atl^tude of delighted surprise for so^e mmutes then m a moment the eyelids feU, the head drooped forward, ' and, with one long breath, the spirit departed," , / • \t fffe'^nt kind of case to those above narrated by my f^end was that of a young girl known to me, who'had passed through the miserable experiences of a sinful hfe at Aldershot, and thenhal tried to drown herself m the river Avon, nea^ CUfton. She was in some way saved from suicide, and placed for a time in a penitentiary; but her hea.th was found to be hopelessly ruined, and she wafi seE die m the quaint old workhouse of 8t Peter's at Bristol. For many months she lay in th. infirmary hterally perishing piecemeal of wX^ w '"^ *^ ^''""^'^ ""^ ^^^*"««« «< disposition quite • wo^ to witoess. She was only eighteen, poor yo^ng crjure! when aU her httie round of error and pain had bin^;^ W innocent, pitetty face might Jiave been that of a child She Iver ^ used any sort of cant (so common among ^men who ^ve'b^n in - Refuges), but had apparently somehow got hold of a yfeiy living and Jmirstimoiuyihi^^x^hm <*>nrfoi*andcouragi, laifi insured lie^ .-m 4 i ^. I^V<<11 LU>j>%. "^.'-tt^ if^. fr -ITTMIIMII n- 146 ■THE HOME BEYOND with the beautiful spirit with which ^e bore her frightful sufferingB On the wall opposite her bed I had hung by chance a print of the "liOst Sheep," arid Mary S , looking at it one day,' said to me, "That is just what I was, and what happened to me; but I am being brought safe home now." For a lon^ time before her death, her weakness was such that she was quite incapable of 'lifting herself up iii bed, or of supporting herself when lifted, and she, of course, continuedto lie with her head on the pillow while life gradually and painfully ebbed away, and she seemingly became nearly uncon- scious. In this state she had been left onef' Saturday jiight by the nur^in attendance. Early at dawn next mornings an Easter morning, as it chanced — the poor \>ld women who occupied the of her beds in the ward were startled from their' sleep by seeing Mary S suddenly spring up to a sitting jwsture in her bed, with her arms outstretched and her face raised, as if in a perfect rapture of joy and welcome. The next instant the body of the jx)or girl fell back a corpse. Her death had taken place in that moment bf mysterious ecstasy. A totally different case again was told me Vfy the daughter of a man of high intellectual distiftction, well-known in the world of letters. When dying peacefully, as Iwcame the close of a profoundly rehgious life, he was observed by his daughter suddenly ,to look up as if at some spectacle invisible to those around, with an expression of solemn surprise and awe, very characteristic, it is said, of his ha- bitual frame of mind At that instant, and before the look had time to falter or change, the shadow of death i)9iised over his face, and the end had come. In yet another case I am told that at*the last moment so bright a light seemed suddenly to shine from the face • of the dying man, that the clergyman and another friend who were attending him a■»-- --aJs^»"r^;^.s« *««.«..^Wsw^rtheS:^,ir^t^^ :;*j;^;r,4^^;^,,y^:|;s5^ i;.iiW^»^V^:W^^^WX^yM 148 THE HOME BEl-OND «. presence of the beautiful and the dehghtful, instead of the terrible and the frightful,^ while Nature is in the pangs of dissolution. Does the brain, then, unhke every unknown instnunent, give forth its sweetest music as its chords are breaking f • THE KflVELATIONS TO THE DYING. BISHOP D. W.^LAKKj D. — ^ Is there not a large class of facts which have a most distinct and impressive bearing uix)n the relation that exists between the present and the eternal world and the revelations that may be made to the soul while in its transition stated Said a dying Sunday-school scholar from my flock, While in the very article of death, but with perceptive and reasoning powers still unimpaired, " The angels have come." The pious Blumhardt exclaimed, "Light breaks in! Hallelujah! " and expired. Dr. McLain said, " I can now contemplate clearly the grand ^(^ne to which I am going." Sargent, the biogra- pher of Martin, with his countenance kiiidletl into a holy fervor, and his eye beaming with unearthly lustre, fixed his gaze as upon a definite object, and exclaimed, " That bright light!" and when asked what light, answered, " The light of the Sun of righteousness." The Lady Elizabeth Hastings, a little b<>foro she expired, cried out, with a beaming. countt>nance and em-aptured voice, "Lord, what is it that I see?" .and Olympia Morata, an exile for her faith, as she sank in death, exclaimed, " I distinctly l)ehold a place fiUiHi with ineffable Ught! " Dr. Bateman, a distingiiisKed physician and pliilbsopher, died exclaiming, " What gloiy! the angels are waiting for me! " In the midst of deUrium, Bishop Wilson Avas ti-ansported with the vision of angels. Not unfrequently the mind is filled with the most striking conceptions of the presence oi departed friends. Most touching is the story of Camaval, who was' long known as a lunatic wandering about the streets of Paris. His reason had been un.settled by the early death of the object of his tender and most devoted affections. He could never be made to comprehend that she v^as dead; but spent his life in the vain search for the lost object of his love. In most affecting terms ' "to would mbttm her absence, anmi> object, a.au.ea.aakdTJa-L'thT^ll^r.tr' ''""'' "''«"■ "^«^"' "Then, then I rose;, then first, .humanity Tnu„,phant pass'* the crystal ports of light, Stupendous guest, and seized eternal youth." Young. HEAVEN-]?fOT FAR AWAY. Oft heaven ,'s nearer than mortals think, When they look with trembling dread, At the misty future that stretches on From the silent home of the dead. "JH eye that shuts in a dying hour, IW\^ill open the next in bliss. The welcome will sound in the heavenly world Ere the farewell is hushed in this. We pass from the clasp of mourning friends, To the arms of the loved and lost • And those smiling faces will greet us there. Which on earth we have valued most. Yet oft in the hours of holv thought, 'lo the thirsting soul is g'iven Tf t power to pierce through the mist of sense. lo the beauteous scenes of heaven. I know when the silver cord is roosed, When the vail is rent away, Not long and dark shall the "passage be, To the realm of endless day. >=1 "V^ \ --^ttc rs^ ft. ill - THE DYING HUSBAND. ; LEIGH HUNT. J HAT change-is this! Whatjov' Wh-if Ho„m * . I VV^hat suddenness of withdnLi Jn'!, at "■"'• "* ^ 3Mo all bliss ! into a balm so perfect I do not even smile! I tried but now With that breath's en.I, to speak to the dear face rhat watches me-and lo! all in an instant Instead of toil, and a weak, weltering tear ' I aiii, all peace, all happiness, all power ' '' Laid on some throne in space.-Great bod! I am dead' ' [Afause.] Dear God !. Thy- love is nerfprt- Ti . . , But r may vjhisper it i>ot,_even to thought Lest strgog imagination, hearing it, ' - Speak; and the world be shattered ' [SouU^ainpa^ses^] O balml O bliss! O saturating smile Unvamshmg! O doubt ended ! certaintv ""fis?™'^ Begun I O will, faultless, yet all indulged Encouraged to be wilful ;_to delay Even its wings for heaven ;_and thus to rest Here^here ev^n here,-^vixt heaven and earth awhile A bed ,n the morn of endless happiness. I feel warm drops falling upon my face- -My M^ife! my lovel^'tls for the best t^iou canst not KnOMt how r Itnrtw m^. 1 -^ . ^z_ noM^ how LlinowiH c e wwpteg, and - how fend A kiss meets thine in these unowning lips. 101 ■.\ #- \^''.: 152 . THE HOME BEYOND :' -'*■ Ah, trulv was m_v love what thou didst hope it, , And more; and so was thine — I read it all — And our small feuds were but impatiences At seeinjj the dear truth all understood. Poor sweet ! thou blumest now thyself, and hcapest Memory on memory of imagined wrong, As I should have done too, — as all who love, And yet I cannot pity thee: — so well ^ I know the end, and how thou'lt smile hereafter. She speaks my name at last, as though she feared The terrible, familiar sound; and sinks In sobs npon my bosom. Hold me fast, Hold me fast, sweet, and from the extreme grow calm,- Be cruelly unmoved, and yet how loving! How wrong was I to quarrel with poor James! And how dear PVancis mistook me/ That pride. How without gtpund it was! Those arguments Which I supposed so final, O how foolihh ! Yet gentlest Death will not permit rebuke, Ev'n of one's self. They'll know all, as I know, When they lie thus. < Colder I grow, and happier, Warwness and sense are drawing to a point. Ere they depart; — mj-self quitting myself. , ' The soul gathers its wings ujx>n the edge j' Of the new world, yet how assuredly ! Oh! how in balm I change!. actively willed. Yet passive, quiet; and feeling opposites m^l'§ In exquisitest peace! — Those fleshy clothes Which late I thought uiysel/, lie more and mon Apart from this warm, sweet retreating »ir. Who am as a hand, withdrawing from a glove. So lay my mother, so my father; so ' , My children : yet I pitied them. I wfept. And fancied them in their graves, and called thetn "poor!* j\ »■■ , ^ O graves! O tears t O knowledge, ■will, and time, ' And fear, and hope! what pretty terms of 'earth, ",_ Were ye! yet how I love ye as of earth ' , The planet's household words; and how postpone, < '~. Till out of these dear arms, th' immeasurable! Tongue of the all-possessing smile eternal! ' Ah, not excluding these, nor aught that's, past, Nor aught that's present, nor that yet's ft> come, . We 1 1 waited for. I would not stir a finger ^-^ M ,Out of this rest, to re-assure oTl'anguisR;' ' "' j^hJ" "" ,"^ '"' OR VIEWS OF HEAVm. Such warrant l.alh it ; «ucl, divine cohjuncture ; '. ' Such a char.n binds it „itl, the needs of b|i,,, '< That was my eldest bo^Wthat kis«. And that 1 he babj, with its litHe unwcening mouth ■ And those-and those-Dear hearts-thev h.n e ail come And thm^k me dead_me. who so now I'n, li^ i„„ 1 he vitalest creature in this fleshy roon. I part, and w ith n^'f spirit's eje full opened Will, look uiHiny Fresh heai I quit ye b To meet ugjii In nianv a dre levisit soon ufid uAa'ny a gentle sigh. / SIR ISAAC NEWTON. r- ■(.■' l^pnor.. Aceording to the Ix^ infomation," ''whettier pubfic or pnvate, I cotxld ever obtain, hfs firm aith in Zl Dmne Eevelatxon discovered itself in the most genuinef^ JoJ substantial v^ue and piety, and consequently J^es us th^usl .ff^ /T^^l ^ ''^''"'^'' *^^' ^' ^' now rejoicing in ihelCr effects of at, anfimtely more ti.an all ti.e appl J^^ch his pM^^ "Leaving the old. both worlds at once thev view, Who stahd upon the threshold of the new"" Waller. Threescore and ten, by.cwnnion calculation. The years of man amount to-l^ut we'll say He turns forescore; yet in my estimation, In all those years-he has not .iVtfl a aay, J ^R t pLA^CUX^ =.^ 't. ; fci n-tf*^ , i^fe-'^'-- 'V ■ ') xJ. ' "J ' ■", ^ . f - r^^r :^?::i.trTt «, \ "j-fv^- ■^' s^; ^' TT ^ ?ps^^-e- ■'Z- /%^'. OR VIEWS O^ HEAVEN. ' DR. GUTHRIE. 155 ^HAT grand and eloquent old Scotchman, Dr! Guthrie, whose sermons so full of rich ijlustrations have l^gen the comfoilj of hundreds of thousands, said just before hjs death: " They tell me I am' old. It is not so. I am as young to-day as ever I was. It is true those knees are Jbecoming ftnible, and these limbs are somewhat palsied, and thc0 eyes are growing dim; but the^e eyes are not I, myself, thfese limbs, are not myself. This bcxly is only the house in which I now live. But it will soon be taken down, and then I will ai)pear in anpth^r and a better house." ' . ■ ' Bishop Fallows. REV. EDWARD PAYSON, D. D. Dr. Pavson wrote to a friend just before dying " I might date this letter fi-om the land of Beulah, of which I Lave been some weeks a happy inhabitant. The celestial city is in fuU view. Its glories beam upon me; its odors are wafted to me; its sounds strike my ear, and Its spirit is breathed into my heart. Nothing separates me from it biit the river of death, which now appears but an insignificant riU which may be crossed at a single step." Rev. Dr. Olin, President of the Wesleyan University at Middle town, Goim., a gia^b in frame, and a giant in intellect, whoso name is a household word in the Methodist Church, retired from his damply loved classes, to linger a few months and die. During the eai-ly part of his sickness, while he was yet able to walk the room, a sweet young child, two years of age, sickened and sank rapidly. One day it beckoned to ite father to take it up. He took it out of its crib and carried itfor a little while, then with faihng strength he put it in the crib again. Just as he was .doing so, £hb baby said- "Papa kiss baby!" He did so tenderly. Then it said: "God take baby',' and ma few moments th».Btruggle was over. In a few weeks th'e father foUowed H^ said^to his wife: ^ " I am about to die. In a few days you wiU lay this lw«y in the gyave. Do not say you have buned jrour httsband Your husband will be in heaven." "Bishop fiLXoWs." ■4) r II I .Ml )0*^ ' ' 150 THE HOME BEYOND REV. PROF. HENRY B. SMITH, D. D. <^|5 HEN Professor Henry B. Smith was almost gone— beyond »|j^pi|, ^^^ power of recognizing by sight his most familiar friends j||S^;^ — t^** ^^^- ^^- (Goodwin, a close associate from boyhood, ^> c&mo on from Philadelphia to Now York to bid the departing sufferer a last good-bye, but was not recognized as ho came to the bedside. " Do you not know me, Henry 1"' he asked "Yes: I know the finest thread of that intonation and respond to it," Was the immediate and distinct reply. That dying f aintness cannot be the end of such a spirit's being. Friendships hke this, made perfect in Christ, must hve and strengthen forever. Nor will souls so attuned to each other find any barrier to reimion in whatever may be the new and strange conditions of the future life. They will find their other selves as naturally as "kindred drops which mingle into one." The wife of Baron Bunsen writes of her dying husband: "In that night I beheld the last full brilUance of eye and smile, when he repeated his solemn farewell, behoving death to be at hand: 'Love, love— we have loved each other; love cannot cease; love is eternal; the love of God is eternal; live in, the love of God and Christ; those who live in the love of God shall find each other again, though we know not how; we cannot be parted long, we shall meet again." r When John Holland died, it was about five or six in the evening, the shadow of night was gathering around, and it was growing darker and darker. When near the last moment ho looked up, and said to the family: "What is this? What is this strange light in the room? Have thoy lighted the candles, Martha?" "No," she said He replied: "Then it must be heaven. Welcome, heaven." Talmaoe. Mr. Moody rwktes the following incident: During the late war a young num lay on a cot, and tlu-y heard him say, " Here, and some one went to liis cot and wanted to know what he wanted, and he said, "Hurk! hush! doti't^ou hear them?" "Ifcar who?" was asked, •'Tbey are calhng the roll of heaven," he said, and pretty soon he answered, " Here!"— and he was gone. « \.;v'S'.*«« H - *'.. •.^•n-- OR VIEWS OF HEAVEN. FOLDING THE LAMBS IN HIS BqsOM. 157 ih. ZT ^'ITI ^'^*^' "" ^'"'^ ^ ^' ^«°^- T}.e little child filled all the house with her music, and her toys are scattered all un and 7 7j^^:^ '-'' r •• ''''' '' ^« '%' thitprrz o ciocKs out of the meadow is still? It will ^iva ,„ *i x , sacrifice, the oraiige blossoms for her marriage darAn^l "TT '^ about that? Oh no The ^^n ^ »^eaay. Anything ghastly Th^ u AX, , '^ ^®^ *^o^'n and the flower shnf The wheatthreshed outof thestraw '^ear Lord, givome Z "t , . a dying boy, the son of one of my elders "denr T«Sr , f And he closed his ,yes and awoke in gi;iy H^; \rZ IT wnting a lettei^of»condolence to those L^tsf^id^Tho ^ f 7 wereb«,autifully,K)otic" And Mr T ^i. Those last words "Dear Lord give^Lp^ ' I^-^^^^"- knew what is poetic- " '^""'"^J^*' '" '^'■uclty, not in wrall, Tliltfhe reaper ciiMR- that dav; 'Twas an anjjcl that visited the earth And took the tlower a«av " Talmage. <£t Cii :::'«l If" / BRING THE CHILDKEN HOME. blemmg; and a« the uMt om wn» broiwht in «h„ „„T 1 J j '^^ w. .^e .,, „,-„ srrr:^^^:^^- k*,-u- .-, **' i^^Y^' -''ti^ ' ' *^'-^'*' 'W^^'-^ --' ^^^ 158 THE HOME BEYOND. you to bring all these children home with you." And so God charges :us as parents to bring our children home -with us; not only to have our dwn names written in heaven, but those of our children also. * :'■ y D. L. Moody. GOING TO JESUS. \ N eminent Christian worker in New Yqrk, told me a story that affected nje very much. '~' ■«/• A father had a son who had been sick some time, but he did not consider him dangerous; until one day he came home to dinner and found his wife weeping, and he asked, " What is the trouble?" " There has been a great ehange,in onr boy since morning," the mother said, "and I am afraid that he is dying; I wish you to go ia»«n4p«ee him, and, if you think ho is, I wish you to tell him so, for I cannot bear to tell him." „ • * The father went in and sat down by the bedsidej and he placed his hand upon his forehead, and ho icoi;ld feel the cold, damp sweat of death, and knew its cold, icy hand was feeling for the chords of hfe, and that his boy was soon to be taken away, and he .said to him: "^ly son, do you know you are dying?" ' P The little fellow looked up at him and said: " No; am I? Is this death that I feel stealing o^r me, father?" " Yes, my son, you are dying." " Will I live the day out?" "No; you may die at any moment." He looked up to his father and lie said; " WeU, I will be with Jesus to-night, won't I, father ?" And the father answered: "Yes my bcQ^, you will spend to-night with the Savior," and the father turned away to conceal the tears, that the httle boy might not see him weep; but he saw the tears, an8fh '' -^f- ■ ' ,^;, "I go t^ ray everlasting rest. MV sun has risen^Mione, and is j||^g_nay, it ii^ about to rise and shine forever. I |'ave not lived 'in vi^u And though I could hve to preach Chi-ist a thdhteand yeai-s V I die|t) be with Him— wliich is fa(L,l>ptter." '\ *• The shaft was levelled. That day he said; "I am <|png!" He ^ ran to the window; laVpnder di-ops were offered, but all help was vain; his work was done. Tha doctor said, "He is a dead man.'" Anji so he was; and ched in silence: i^Jhrist rtipiired no dying testimony from one whose life hud Ixvn iu constant tedtiinony. So passed {iway on September iiOth, 1770, one of the greatest - spiritsthat ever inhabit oiil a human tal)ernacle. The world has ever been an. inmuuerable gainer by his life. He had preached eightjr thousand , sermons, and the/ had but two key-notes: 1. Man is guilty, he must be |)ardoned. 2. Man is immortal', he must Ix' happy or wretched > forever. Weeping filled Newburyport, flags floated at half-mast, and the ships fired minute-gunf*. . " Mortals cried, a mill isciead; AngfU sung, a child is born." Rev. Daniel Kodgers, remembering in his prayer Jj^i^liitefield had been his spiritual father, burst into^teaTs, qnd cric^^^y father! my father! the cld^ot of Israel, andiihe horsemen m V ) cMwiot "7"^ / .■■>A. f\.:A>; ,^ r+ ^ ^*^^ la -^^ ■^,. -< 0J( m-if-4,- oy.' jf£4r£w. 'Vw' GRATEFUL TESTIMOxVY. liaviug^savod a pour m>utu..' 11 ^'''"'" ""^ "^"^^^ J««"« for for it L, vou i^^TZ: T] "- '"'^'^ *" *^" ^- -^-t you look about'and .oewhlet "1 fe^ *? 'r" ^"^ "^^ I'" and if I n^a .„oh a p ace l^wS f "f ' '^^ ^^^^^ ^« "P' you. , Anil .hen you eol; oh ^, , "V "'" "* '"^ "'^^ ^^r after our joyful meeLTlV I ' f T/ ^.^^ *^«* -^" be' And J-us,and;ay to him-i J' ^'VTJ^^ ^'''^'^ and lead you to man I told youabouT' ml'""' *^' " *^« ""'"^-'^^ - t^ alx^utyouroLlolTthiJt j:;:Lr -^^"^ ^^ -t to teH .e i. ' *• Rev. Dr. Turner. •■^ WHAT MESSAGE TO JESUS. *"■■ Sunday-^W, Wy had Men I Wp TSnT "s f™" ""* >*' ^ _ » *^ *., ^ 162 THE HOME BEYOND FELieiA HEMANS. On her^Whbed, Mrs. Hemans dictated to her brother "The Sabbath Sonnet." He wrote for her: "/ may not tread With them those pathways- to the feverish bed Of sickness bound; yet, O my God! I bless Thy mercy, (hat with Sabbath peace hath fill'd My chastfen'd heart, and all its throbbings still'd In one deep calm of lowliest thankfulness.''^^ In a |)eaceful and gtotle sluiiber, this, sweet singer f eU asleep in Jesus. ' ., , , •. u Her own beautiful lines wer6 inscribed as her epitaph " Calm, on the bosom of thy God, Fair spirit, rest thee now : E'en whilst with us thy footsteps trod, , Plis seal was on thy brDw. I r\ " Dust,- to its narrow ceM beneath ; Soul, to" its place on high: They who have seen thy look in death, 1 No more need fear to die." (ji>4 m^^ JOHN L(fcKE. \ "N Just before his death Locke wrote as foUows to his friend Anthony Collins. ^ "May you live long and happy in the enjoyment of health, freedom, content, and all thos*» blessings whicp-ovidence hasbesto^^edonyou,andtowhich your virtue entitles you! You loved ma Uviiig, and will preserve my memory when I am dead. All the use to b^made of it k that thisJKe is a pcene of vamty which Boon pass^ away, and affords no sold satisfaction but in the con- sciousness of doing well, an4 in th« hope of another hfe. This is what I can say upon .experience, and what you will find to be true when you come to majje up the account. Adieu." "I will tell thee even more, Tenthpusand vears from now; if buttvUh thee '' I too reach heaven, and with new languagb-theie. When an eternity of bliss has gone, ^ Bless God for new eternities to be." ^ Cox«. \ ' ii^'v- . ■ OR VIEWS OF tlEAVEA- My mother, my mother! O, let me depart- I -e lovely visions, that woo „,eawav Mypr,son is broken, my trials are o-er't' O. >nother, my mother, detain me no more. „ A J . l^OTItER. Tl,„ nesthng no more to mv breast? I he fee that you planted „iil soon be in flower • "• ^,'''»" 'I return, and find you in your tombT^ ■ i HOY. yes mother, I loved in the sunshine to nlav And talk With the birds and the biosl,: an,,,. Bt sweeter the son.^s of the spirits on hi.h ' And bnghter the glories around God in the ^kv I -e them, I hear then,, they pull at „ v 1 eart' ' My mother, my mother, O, let me^epaVt ' MOTHER. O, do not desert us. Our hearts will be dr,far BOY. No ;rsson'":r' "°''"- ''^ ''^-^ -^ ^- *•-•- A nH / I ''■'*'' ""^ '" *'''= f"'"<^-^« °f bliss. • m; hrari :"n' ^'T^'z "■'^'' '^'^^ ^ '^•''^'•--. Believe me II": ""'" '""" -^■'^" ""'^ '-- ^ome, enev e me st.Il near you, on pinions of love • Expect me to hail you, when soaring above MOTIfER. Well go, my beloved; the conflict is o'er- My pleas are all selfish,-! urge them no 'more Why cla,m your {jrigh t spirit down here to the clod So th.rs mgfor freedom, so ripe for its God.' ^I ' t:r":^^:!^':«'— tattle th- \163 \. 'hi.r» i„ * ' "" "'^^^ "^ tne throne. t If ' • iV < ^! l ><»^fj^\$'j§i i i^0^ % 164 ,>^^ \ME BEYOND , BOY. , * ,_, what^misic, what liKht. <»w» .w..-cVs break in on iiiv hciut, on niv sight? %|^^u', blessed spirits. I -hear vou from high. , ;', v,^ O, frail, faithless nature, can this be to die? ' .» , Ho near, what, so n6ar to my Savior and King? O, h<;lp me, >e angels, 1 Hs j^lories^j^"g- Sill WALTER KALEIGH. HIS iUustriousEnglishmau wotetu his wifo from tbo tower of London, iiistbofor«rbls execution. '-Tiiuoaud death call me ^ away The everlasting God, powerful, infinite, and and mscni- filitoGod Ahnighty, who is goodness itself, the true light andhfe, kZVou and yours, and have mercy on me, and forgive my nefsecutors and false accusers, and send us to meet in his gl<^- rious Sdom ! My dear wife, f^ewell ! bless my boy ; pray for me, and may my true God hold you both in his arms ! m^ "Ypursthat was, but not now mine own. « Walter Kaleigh, " Ah, ves'. the hour has come Whenthou must hasten honiK Pure soul, to Him who calls; The God %v%t'ave thee breath Walks h«*the%ie of death. And naught that- step appals.'f , 'fc-iif Laxdor- %■ 'Tis immortalilv,-^'tis thai alone, '■» . n_ „':.^-,st life^ Pain>^,^basen.ents^ptine88, ;^,c soul can comd|«|t elevate, an«fill. '•« ipt,.by^rit fr'om.Destiiiy, ge untie; ^ -^Hsomc dying strife — i^n the ridge of 1 lie; " When itfe' S closj Disease shall eu When, after soi The soul stands With what a drea^ul ruriosity - ' ^ , Doth ske launch out into the sea 6f vast eternity. i ^^ J - . --. j ilim NQR RIS , '6Q Q:. ■sat r T" "l #<. ' '■ •» »■*,', OR VIEWS OF HEAVEN. JOSEPH ADDISON. 105 the youth Jd,^. C,rv"„l, f""' " ?'~"'''"'' P'°P<'-P«»» wh.e peace. Sh5.tk„Crir' " """^ "^^ "S*" - " Death is the crown of life! It wounds to curp- «,.. *oIt cj • , • "^'- ""'i we rise, we reitrn t %n„g £..o,„ our fetter., fasten in tke ZT ' Whej.bIoon,ihg Eden withers in our Sight Death g.ves us more than was in Edenfos ■ This king of terrors is the prince of peace." Young. SIR MATHEW HALE. -% prayed to during hi, 1 J, tt.es.v?:''^"'^" -<> earu- «imk that he could not be heard hi. A.; ■ ^' '"'"o "«« «• 7r'';'»«'^»'«'e.o/»hichh':atn*Lt:;;' " He had no rtrnggl.^ „„ ^ be^ ""^ X""""*^ He Wh^ „„, ,^ ,^, J„;_^., '^^ "; 'he good man is peace. How cahn his exit- N^ht-dews fall not more gentl v to the gloZT ^ , Nor wean, worn-out winds expire so so^ ^ Blair, r ^M^'^^^--- ■''-■'»* '^ "v .,*^r M X JOSEPH ADDISON. I -'^ ■A . " ; ' ■ . ^ -.*^ o/i' , JOHN WESLEY. 167 % paused a little, and Ln^ wither ^'"^^^^5^ W™, he after, lifting .„p u. dyin. am 1 l! :" "1^"'' ' «'^^' -on .hiB, feeble voice with" « tfolv^i , , " "' ^"^^ «"d raising ag«. r ^^ ,,^ h^ reWvingC; SLr^*^^ ^^P'«-<^' ^^ - u\ ""^**°&> hfe could only utter ^ " I'll praise my Maker « h.i r. - otS'''''''"^'^^' '■'"'' •'-4 last But in Ete^ity onfy lZa7 ^T '" ^ to U.e Lanab, Wer'^a.d el """^'^ -^^'^"'^»« Vr^^ ^ God and . " With Jifted eves ' ^. o?:s:S.!rr— vithH;,4ht ^-^ -' sKy-lark Mngmg up to heaven." C3•*'.•♦ • ,».- 'f Now safe arrives the heav'nlv mariner; ^, The batt'riug stbrm, the hurricane of life, ay in dne eternal calm. Divine, full p fo^^ng in his breast. All dies away With I joy He gains — h» gains the port of everlasting re#t.. < r k .,f f> *- T-': .1 aul ■' f • • t v. ,;•! > ■ V BEV. CHARtEs SIMEON. 16ft td him .* V,^: dch . he n •.«- id. My for the » - , ^ J right sweetly . in, and 1 • woiild .IT; ^ ■ ♦ , .1 ,:'^ "As his end drew nmr h/k- i '"' ' - ■ Ixxi. ke „31ied, i„ hi, „^. p«,;i3'"°«„'" "fW .we rtaod ,„„„<, ^, ™v«,,tj«„„, WW«1. he hJel/wfL r" "°" '""'"K '"■• "■» I8,.1886." ' ; ."^ ''°'?.l"«'<*«i, Notsmber ^ When .III. peacrfuUnd „„•"»• ' ' . ■„ ■ «-'.-c:i.'r:::;x'^™r ' •■ ■^*ii REV: CHARLES WE^L^y. 'ft .1 . ' - . *'•' O 3 r" '"^' ^»'""K fl«^«h and heart. }■ ' . ,. "'•, I-. f « ^ r.j^'. . s << <•,' •>'• i -«■ ,,v i '^f^ •• •.» '^ • , » i>kH'm ' I'" 't'^""ii ' 'y^ $ifmiS^t^^^&MM-imii: ° ■iw'iiiimm "• \ 170 ,THE HOME BEYOND CHAELOTTE ELIZABETH. :EFORE death, the eyes of this gifted authoj-ess brightened; her husband was leaning over ^ei, and throwing her arm around his neck, and pressing his Ups to hers, she exclaimed, with emphasis, " I love youl " All thought that these were her last words; but it soon became evident that she -was gathering her remaining strength for a last effort; and then, with death in every look and i^ne, gasping between each word, but with, a loud, cleai', distinct voice, she uttered these words, 'Tell them,' naming some dear Jewish friends, — ' tell them that Jesus is the Messiah; and tell ;' — her hand had forgotten its cunning; her tongue was cleaving to the roof of her mouth; but Charlotte Elizabeth had not forgotten Jerusalem. Her brei^things grew fainter and faini.er; she was slightly convulsed, and at twenty minutes past two she entered into everlasting rest. The inscription she wished written on her tombstone was, "Looking unto Jesus." "Yet, Jesus, Jesus! there I'll cling, ' I'll crowd betieath llis sheltering wing; ^ I'll clasp-the, cross, and holding there, ■ 1 tven me --0 bliss!— his -tvrath may share.*'' Henry Ki»ke White MATTHEW HENEY. The last words of this distinguished commentator were: — " You have been used to take notice of the sayings of dying men: this is mine — That a hfe spent in the service of God, and communion vrith Him, is the most comfortable and pleasant hfe that any one can hve in the present world." • The chamber where the Christian meets his fate. Is privileged beyona the common walk Of virtuous life, quite on the verge of heaven; You »ee Hie irtan, you see his hold on heaVen Heaven waits not the last moment, owns her friends On this side dftath, and points^fiem out to man — . A lecture silent, but of so^eign power, To vice confusion, an^ fo virti* peace." ^^^ on VIEWS OF HEAVEN. THE VANITY OF LIFE. 171 What though we uade in wealth or soar in fame- And 'Dust to du«t" concludes her noblest song . Edward YounIo. 'NO. BISHOP McILVADJE. life. He says lie bishop Iske^ Z r^T' '"'"^^'^"^^ P-l^^'^ 1^;-" Just as I a., Jth:'^:^ e^" ' S tf "^ ^^^^ *^ n»e,".and " Jesus lover of mv sotS^' w ^ "^ '^^"'' ^^^^^ ^^^ with me." He asked the bisK h« ^' 7^ ^ ^' ^'""^^ "P^ay book "No. Make the P^^fy ^^'tt^^^^ ff "^^ P^^'^' Lord 18 letting me down LJ^J■ ^^"T^^ *^*«*^ which he said, " The mafewnunutesJ^Ce" ^^^^^«- ^his is falling a^leei^! f JOHN FOSTI^. pretend to. To look nn t^ «n .'*'' «*^^««* or pantheist can ever to love him, to s J^h np'w^d LT^*;? ^'^^' ^ ^^'^^ ^ 1^- . maylifthi«ehildin his^eT'LtiiT" , T '^^ «™<"«' ft^a* l^e own bosom; this is the pZon ^f Z' ' *^' '-^ting-place of his overheardlias%peaking^hL"^/^*^.^^,^^^^ He >as O grave, whex. is %?ictoxy7^L be to o ,' "'r^ ''^ ^*^^^^ -ctory though our Lord\sus^i^.!" t'J "^° ^^^ "« the crowned was upon him, and thus he dZ him ^* '"' °' "^^ *^"«^- \/ <,» ( 4« -Wj^Sj^V-., V -^4' i \: BiBH(* (JiLwarr haven, d, d. a .» »r £.'.,.>< ..{; .*^" ,r\. ■■■> y " ■.>^iv"* '• '^.il »- 1 . *. « ■■ ft ■ .S" " ^:a«: ft;-«• m'-.j THE REV. ARTHUR PKNRYHN STANLEY, D. D. ( Lata Dean ot Westminster . ) !■ c ■■ •■•^ - \ - " « /, » f " ' v^ " ^HOPS RIDLEY 'AND LATIMER. 175 I HEN they came to the stake r>r WM, r^ % .take, a.d af ter .a^^^f^^;-^^ ^e then knelt b, P «tort private conversation. Dr 13^1^'*^*^^' "^^^ ^^^^ « sermon against the martyrs who T^a u " ^'""^'^"^^ « «tort wei-e prevented by Dr. Marshal the W ?"'''' '"'"'''"""^^•"'but then took off his gown and ti^^et and ' ■'"!'^'^«^l^°-• ^r. Ridley Mr Shipside. . He gave aw^v 21 ' • f •? '* *^ ^ brother-in-law . and the populace wfre anSw eTe^^'^^ ^^^^^ ^-i' • nients., Mop Latimer gave no^thtl/^ '^^'^^ °^ ^« gar! . garb, was soon stripped to'his T^l^^ f ^ *^« P«-rty of 'his . fearless of death. Dr R,ril«. i ' '**'^*^ venerable and ereof PWd an iron chain ^^22:^^^'^ ^ «^H the' s^tl' 't aecu^ly; his brother having tiedT ^1^ f ^'^ '^^ ^^ ''^^^^ 7^^>^^^^^™e also to Mr. Latimer ft .,T.^°^^'^ about his a Dr. Ridley's feet, which caused I^ La J^'^l ''^^^^ ^^ -- laid eW, Ridley, and play the man. '^ ."Sj:!': ^^ ^^•^' "^e of gcxxl Ijgbt up such a candle in England „ t . ' ^^^^ ^^ «od's «>-- Ijound with a harder chain than this for ujy sake,^d why fP then should I be ashamed of thisrn^ty onei"' When the fagots were piled up to Its very neck, the Duke of* Bavaria was so officious as to desire 1 him to abjure, '"No,' said Huss, •" I never preached any doctriufc. of an evil tendency and what I taught with my lips I now seal with my blood." He then said to the execirtioner, "You are now going to burn a goose, (Huss sicniifving goose in the Bohemian language,) but .in a century you wFll h^ve a swan, whom you can i^ither roast nor boil." True prOph- ecy*" swan for his arms Martin Luther came about a hundred years after, and had a One army of tlio living God, To Iiis coriimand ^\ c bow ; Part o£ the host have iross'd the flood, 'And part are crossing now." C. Wesley. \ JEROME OF PRAGUE. and In going to the place of execution Jerome sung several hyrfilnv. am. when ho came totho spot, which was the same wheiie H»ss had \ been burnt, he knelt down, and prayed f ervqntly. Ho ^bra|!ed the stake with great cHeer^ulness, atid when tliej^vont behmd him to set firt> to the fqigots, he said, "Come here, and kindle it before my eyes: for if I had b.«.n afraid of it, I had not come to this place." Tlie fire iH'in.r kindled. Ue sung a hymn, but was soon interr^iptetl by the flames and tlie last words he was heard to say were tliese: "This soul in flames I offer, Clirist, to thee." *> y - " Through nature's wreck, «hrough vanqiiish'd agonies (I.ike stars sttuggling through the iiWdnight gloom.) What gleams of joy ! WhaKrio'C than human peace Young. ,«,„i-«,„ " Though to-night the serdb '^"'^*^ ^«-" . '^^^•^"«Pnn«^rtttrr„-°'^''^'- - " - On the bright and ^1 ''" ""'"O'-tal bloom Are the tribute of h... - ^"'''• tut the p r av. h r, ? '"'"■•'" -■-'dn es.; \ out the gr ave h»iHK iri-r till fh» I.' r^ •"'"«? Tj ifc trtiiAMjV; raM-.ifythiu r nil i| I d, and said, " Merciful Father oH-ven - Jesus Ch,-istmy Savior's sak.s rcx^eive my soul mto thy hands! So he stood still without eith,,- ciying or moving, -w.th his hands folded Wher, till Sovce with a halberd struck him on the head t.ll his brains ii^t, and the corpse fell down into th<> fare. "^I^What nothing earthly gives or can dcsfrov, • The >oufs cahn sunshine, and the heartfeU )oy, Is virtue's prize." LORD VISCOUNT WINCESLAUS. Appko^ch^o the block, he smoked his long gray beard, ancUaid .^Venerable hairs, the ^eater lionor iio^ att«i^ ^^ J^ ZrZrJZTTL 2Z, iTd ?Wd upon a pole in a conspicuous part of the city. " O that, without a lingcrini,' groan, I may the welcome word receive; Mv bodv with my charge lay down, ^^ And cease at once to work ani^ hve. .. Life is a dream-a bright, but fleeting dream- I can but love ; but then my -=o\.l awakes. And from the mist of carthliness, .1 gleam ^^ \ . Of heavenly light, of truth immortal, b^k. ^^^^^^^^^ "t- ARCHBISHOP CIIA.VMEB. A 179 ' tto fire (ill f, " '"" "K'" '""..I, be l,„l . " " »■"». "■y .piril." till Zii: **'"1*"". 'o «r -lLT , """«• ''» '■"fiance a.dH';^^'^"' *° «™.o, .e^naw'tt"'""-'"™ *A lowers of How brijjht the un.h ""'^'■"«te duell; ■^i 3RRESTER. t And when thf> ,.i • And when t/n.in/'''"^'''''^"^'': And that v.„f M '^'""^-''''^ '« o'er. To rantiirp ... j 'riend awav, -'Pture and eternal da V Come, then h,. i,- • •■ " "■an all your heart." "The soul iinenK,. „ j '"•■« world tocotne." CoTTOft-. > V ' 1 . . / - ' .^■' *- ■"*.- ' -.1- / , ■ ' - 1 ■ i ■ /■■■ / S .• ■'l •* « « . ,-■' 1 t A ' ' •■"', \ ^ ^ ■ ■ / ■ / ■■ ^^^^^M 1 1 1 B 1 1 n 1 1 1 1 1 n ■ w r. %. -.,. ■ - t * ■ ^g * f ■ % ■V I 4' 1 fq t n^ * 1 ■ t. $ A -■ ■■ U . „^ . i o - • i ." s i - Ir- •* V V !" \ . » • ' " fl ' ■ ^^ ■^^1^^^ f ^^^ ^^ V . **-. ^ IMAGE EVALUATION TEST TARGET (MT-3) V *f'' .., '-:^i^' 10 ^ 1^ 12.8 I.I lis 11^ m 2.0 1.25 11= U ill 1.6 6" THographic Sdences Corporation \ ^ lV ^^ ^\ C^ 23 WEST MAIN STREET WEBSTER, N.Y. 14S80 (716) 87a-4S03 '^ w <> 1 O \ sssessssi ' ''■ .. <- V" ^i-.' - ■* ^ - yi TH^ HOME BEYOND POLYCARP. f HE pro-consul urged Pdycarp. " Swear, and I wiU release thee; reproach Christ "The venerable bishop calmly replied: "Eighty and six years have J served him, and he hath never wrongi^ me; and how ran I blaspheme my God and King who hath saved me !" "Bfit I have wild l)easts," said the pro-con- sul " and I will expose you to them unless you repent." "Call them " said the martyr. "I will tame yoiir spirit by fire," said the Roman " You threaten me," said Polycarp, " with the fire which bums only for a moment, bufare yourself ignorant of the fire of eternal punishment, reserved for the ungodly." The proconsu^, finding it impossible to shake his steadfastness, adjudged him to the flameT But in their midst he sung praises to God, and exclaimed, ■ "Oh Father of thy beloved and blessed Son, Jesus Christ ! O God of all principahties and of all creation! I bless thee, that thou hast counted me worthy of this day and this horn-, to receive my portion in the number of the martyrs- in the cup of Chnst. " Trust thou in Him who overcameiniie grave; Who holds in captive ward The powers of death. Heed not the monster grim, Nor fear to go through deafh to him." Ci,ONDER- 't^^ra-Tfe"' ■:--l " His spirit, with a bound, Burst its encumb'ring clay ; His tent, at sunrise, on the ground, A blacken'd ruin lay." Montgomery. .. An angel's arm can't snatch me from the grave • Legions of angels can't cc(nfine me there . ^^^^^ ..The weary sprin gs of life stan d^Hatjast ^ air' «.w.r - tJ■^^~;>'i'»'!^'%«;» ■iJ**lJ> ■ >f "I ' A'T ^^*^^'^^ will release ily replied: hath never 1 King who le pro-con- i]t." "Call " said the fire which the fire of pro-consul, him to the exclaimed," ! O God of thou hast my portion ® Bm^m ©I ^^smm. CONDEB- INTGOMERY. Young. '\m # ) ■e THE CHILD IS DEAD. «EV. & IREN^US PRIME, D D ^ 41 ' them broken or lost- ami ^^u , "^'^ °°' ^''^'^ *« ^ave soo tbon, i„ other hands, murh ";' , f ? 7^'^ I-- -- to happy with their toys ^"'*' *« ^^ ^^Idren each ^ Stir;;;s^:^r:jr r ^-^ ^^'- -- -^ when he was here. I'shaU Zn 1^". "" "' "^"^ '" ^^ ^-^ed there is a lu.ury in thin^n" r^Z o"" ' ''''' ^' ^^^ ^"t not part with for the world I thLk o ' f ^T' ^^"''^ ^ ^""^^ ways, though an angel among angel "^ ''"'' """' " ''^f ^^ «1- The child is tload Tlie o^T i. i ^ ■ .till Aa cow. B. littiX n "tw" '"*'■■ ""»■'■»-' " look.. Y,.t the vo^. ,„„„ i, ,„ ; r,„^»";f "7- , How ,,„,„ i. «. the „„„th, of „, ™;„'ZrC I *«» I"» ".o n,„,e "18?" ( 184 THE HOME BEYOND THE BLOSSOM TKANSPLANTED. ELL UB if Christianity does not throw a pleasing radiance around an infant's tomb ? And should any parent who hears us, feel softened by the remembrance of the light that twinkled a few short months under his roof, and at the end of its little period expired, we cannot think that we ven- ture too far when we say, that he is only to persevere in the faith, and in the following of the Gospel, and that very hght will again shine upon him in heaven. The blossom which withered here upon iis stalk, has been transplanted there to a place of endur- ance; and it will there gladden that eye which now weejis out the agony of an afiliction which has been sorely wounded; and in the name of Him who, if mi earth, would have wept along with, them, do we bid all believers present, to sorrow, not eveA as others which have no hope, but to take comfort in the hope of that country where there is no sorrow, and no separation. • Dr. Thomas Chalmers. LITTLE BESSIE. \ A. D. F. BAUDOLPH. '/ HfG me closer, closer, mother. Put your arms around me tight, I am cold and tired, mother. And I feel so strange to-night; Something hurt»i,rac, here, dear mother, Like a stone iipotf'mv breast ; Oh, I wonder, wonder, mother, Why it is I cannot rest! All the day while you were working. As I lay upon my bed, I was'trj'ing to be patient. And to think of what you said ; How the kind and blessed Jesus Loves his lambs to watch and keep. And I wish he'd come, and take me In his arms, that I might sleep. i;- '^ Oft TO^^O^^^^^^^^ Just before the lamp was" lighted Just,efo.e,heehi,U.n^:;:- na..,u.o,„e one call „,v„ane. «'tUould„„t,see,heSavi„,. ^'-"^"> I strained „,,e,eM'o see And I wondered if Jie.saw n,e ;^-"^' He speak to such aX. ^•-'moment 1 was looki,,,. ' On a world so bright and fair tdr'"''''^''"'^'^'-''''-- "' ""^ ■!'-'-»<^'' - happv tl.,e. ''wr""^'"^-°"'"-— etlv- S^cetersongsIneverheard.- ■ ThaX""^'"^'^"'^^*^'-- '"""-. ■ . so often reviewed, with the now glorious original, in the improvement of the upper world. Philip Doddridge, D. D. ^^<> ONE YEAR AGO. MBS. H. B. 8TOWE. One year ago, — a ringing voice, A clear blue eve. And clustering curls of sunnv hair, 'Boo fair to die. Onlya vear, — no voict, no smile. No glance of eve, No clustering curls of golden liaii Fair but to die! One year ago, — what loves, what schemes Far into life! What joyous hopes, what high resolves, What generous strife! *' - %:f^^^;-^V;' rf^^ r- on VIEWS OF HEAVEN. ■ '^''t""''*^"'P''--t"'-eonthewall, Ine burial stone Ofall,ha,bea„,v:,if,,,„j, Kemain alone! One vear,-one vear,-one little ^car - Andso muehyone' ->'-''r.— And vet tl,e e,en How of life Moves calmlv on. The graVo grows tricen «h.. fl„ Above tl.u head! ^"'■'^'""'" N-o sorrowing tint of leaf or spray Savs he is dead. ^ No pause or hush of merry birds I hat sing alxjve Tells us how coldly sleeps below I he form we love. '\vh.!;T?r''""^''''^^^«^''''^'-edi> What hast thou seen' What visions fair, what glorious life, Where thou hast been.' Theveil! the veil; so thin, so strong- Iwixt us and thee; The/nj-stic veil! Mht'n shall it f.:.!!, That we may see.' ' ' Not dead, not sleeping, not even gone- Hut present still, Ami waiting for the coming hour Of God's sweet will. Lord of the living and the dead, Our .'iavi.jr dear! We lay in silence at thy feet This sad, sad year ! 187 7- fair, Isle of the eVning skies, cloud-vision-d land, Ai^d H •''T i''" ^°°^ ■"'^'^' ■■" *'^^' h'^-'^^'^^nly fold And drmk of endless joys at God's right hand. — •^9'?5^^D<0(>i-;^ Williams. A 'a l-^^if *ii^S aiisBB 188 THE HOME BEYOND DEATH OF A CHILD. VViiEREFoRi-: should I make my moan, Kow the ilarling child is dead? He to rest is early gone, I le to paradise is fled ! I shall go to him, but he Never sliall retwn to me. p God forbids his longCf stay, ». ' God recalls ■ftie procloiis loan! lie hath taken him away. From my Ixjsom to his own. Surely what he wills is best; Ilappf in his will I rest. • » Faith cries out, " It is the Lord I Let him do what seems him good, Be thy holy name adored. Take the gift a while bestowed; Take the child-no longer mine; Thine he is, for ever thine!" » . . Charles Wesf.ey- THE ANGELS OF GRIEF. With silence only as their benediction, God's angels come, Where in the shadow of a great affliction. The soul sits dumb. , Vet wo;ild we say, what every heart approveth. Our Father's will, Calling to him the dear ones whom he loveth, Is mercy still. Not ui>on us or ours the solemn angel I lath evil wrought; Thj funeral anthem is a glad evangel. The good die not! \ ■r God calls our loved ones, but we lose not wholly What he has given; They live on earth in thought arid deed as truly As in his heaven. J. G. WllITTIER. OH VIEWS OF HEAVEN. ' .« having all t<.u-s wi,„^l f.-o^ , ^^ ""'^ "'^'^^* "' ^'^ ton.pl,. , «>otLiuks I4a.ar thorn cry "al 7 ''^"'' ""^* '""° *h«-- yourselves, an.l count not ..uf^ ^ 'l "T„'"' '"'• ""' •'"^ f-' ' we are, for over with the W' l""" *'" ^"^ ^*""" to U. «s Cotton Matheb. WESt.EY IIITTIER. \ 4' v« ^y^H^ iiiii^ skiiiJi,: =aE^|^^ TOE GOOD SHEPHERD. When on mv ear 3 our loss was knelled. And tender s_vmpa(hj upburst, A I^ le rill f,.6n. .r,emorv s.elld. Which one h.Kl soothed m^ bitter tlurst. And I was fain to bear to ,oi, Some portion of its mild relief, That .t might be as healing dew To steal some f^ver from ^■our'grief Wf our child's \jantroubIed breath ^L^p to the Faii^r took its wav And on our home the shade of death Like a long twilight haunting lay; ' And friends came round with us to weep Her httle spirit's swift remove, This story of the; Alpine sheep Was told to us by one we love: "They in the valley's sheltering care •^ T J«r u T ^'■°^' '"■«^" ''"d bare, :^ The Shepherd strives to make them clir j m^ r ' »ii»wv.t^iiii''#wrw«wiii>>iiiiii lis iyfsffwy!is-*" 190' J'HE HOME BEYOND " To airv nIk'1vi-s of |)aslur(.'s fyi-cii, Thiit liiiii<{ iilori;" tju' MiouiilaiiiV slili-, "^ WluTc i;riisse pastures lifted fair, f^yre dewy soft than lowlaiiil nuad,^ Tire shepherd drops his tender care, ^ Aiuf sheep and lanihs tof^ellier fi'ed." This parahfe, In- nature hreathed, • Ulew on nie a Hemans. i ■ 1 1 4 —-^ ^ ' ♦■ / ■ / N . OR Vim^s 01^^ HEAVEN "' ' 1^^^ "P m lus anus. Th... th.. si ' 1 " rfo^ v ^""'" '"'"'^ • jv|) ^ o»r Woi-thJcss 1....,.. ^, _n 1,22 '■ ^'""■' ^' ^^<' wins ' how pn.«ou.stlH, Savior Jt i: T^VtT* '''■""^"' '^J^^-' >or,ltoUmnu;„s.of„,^..,,,,C^,^^^^^^^^ ""' f^"-' ^H'- tiK'sochilch-onofourro.:^? "tCi^f "^V"' '" '-^ ^^ath..;,!^' f^" J--'>"s, and unspoakablo hor.or oftl^nT""" 1^"'^'^'^'"' -has of the ,osp.t/ An., .^ « ^^r ;";; . ' ^^^ ^-^^ and .ow.. . oblito«.t.HnKu-oby]anscrofi^,^r^^^^^^ «n« t"s Jn^on - Btill linger, liico tho fr ^ a^o^^^^^^^^^ f ."^"''^ "^^'^^ ^^ -" ^ and though yo,u-s n.ay £1.4 d^ '7""' """"^ ^"'^ --" ■' ' tohroathefo,-ththo JiX^J^'^^'";™^^ «tm ]ov. ^"^ainfant'sdyingcouchandlowrCb" "^'""^ ^" "^^^^^ °^ "^ - . ^^^- I^EROY J. HaLSEY. r*' S etv ,vhich n,en nor angels ev^ Je , '""- ■A- -M' ^ ' /'» ,v" W^h ■'^K I .»'" 1 ~'ir- .*> *T'W^ y-w^^^^H! "**'" ^ OVER THE RIVER. MHS. N. A. W. PBIE8T.- OvE^ the river the^be^Iir^„,_ He crossed in the twihVhf °"" '>"«; And the pale „,isr, ' f, '• *-'"•' •'""' '^"''^■ The .ates of f " '""' '^"" '^ere; Overt.t.;:'.^"^"'^"""'""^-'^' Over the rWthe boat.nan pa,e Carried another h, i "-■'-neJIr:;;^ :7'-'"P-■ ■ «ar,in,Min„ieM:tC:r"^^^'^- olie crossed on !.,>„ 1 - An,.,..*;:.", :;:;;■;,;» ;'''"r'-'i..nd. Wlu-rclMh; "'"""""""'"■■■.Wc- ="^Srff list for fh. .^../. "}^.*«*«^TO}tf, 103 'atch for a gleam of the flapping sail; I shall hear the boat as it gains the strand; I shall pass from sight, with the boatman pale, To the better shore of the spirit land; I shall know the loved who have gone before, — And joyfully sweet will the meeting be. When over the river, the peaceful river, The angel of Death shall carry me. THE DEATH OF A YOUNG GIRL. WILLIAM H. BUHLEIGH. She hath gone in the spring-time of life. Ere her sky had been dimmed by a cloud, While her heart with the rapture of love w^s yet rife. And the hopes of her youth were unbowed — From the lovelj', who loved her too well ; From the heart that had grown to her own*; From the sorrow which late o'er her young spirit fell. Like a dream of the night she hath flown; And the earth hath received to its bosom its trust — Ashes to ashes, and dust unto dust. The spring, in its loveliness dressed. Will return with its music-winged hours. And, kissed by the breath of the sweet southwest. The buds shall burst out in flowers ; And the flowers her grave-sod above. Though the sleeper beneath- recks it not, Shall thickly be strown by the hand of Love, To cover with beauty the spot. Meet emblems are they of the pure one and bright, Who faded and fell with so early a blight. Ay, the spring will return — but the blossom That bloomed in our presence the sweetest. By the spoiler is borne from the cherishing bosom, -The loveliest of all and the fleetest! The music of stream and of bird Shall come back when the winter is o'er; But the voice that was dearest to us shall be heard 1 • t.^V 'A- <^,v.>^t-;- ^' ^"^ ""'^^S OF HEAVEN. Where in .fptje"r;t?rswr^"' With a gladness unrninJZl"""- ""''''' And its thirst shall be slacked I J''"'"'' -- a river o. li,., U:XX:::.7Z 1^^^^' But rejoicing and^prLfe Ji^ ' e^^ ^"""'^ ' For a spirit in pa'adiserundr ""'^"^^'^ ''-^' Though brightness hath nasspH 't Vet a star is new-born Z^t IT ''^ ^^"'•• And,soulhathgonehon,etohe,and i.u There are pleasures and fulnesTof " , "' •"'■"'• And a new ham is Ktr..„ . J"^- 195 * V J A CHILD'S DEATH In some rude spot where vulvar h u " chance a violet rear its n , '''^^^ ^°^«. The careful gardener n^oJ s it '"'.''^^''• To thrive and flourish!^ ^^ " '''''*«. Such was th/far.?'''^^'^^; "V late, dear child i^hy opening such! rre-eminence in earlv ki And loved loo^^.^J"' ■"■-J*^ — - ^ B Sheridan. I-'J^e a bright ri7er orr'i '"^ °' "''"gs, y onward in eternal peace." f Bryant. /.M ^i>7^W^^r^y^^xW¥W- m ■ Jff! ^r^^V'v &• C -T^ * . < -% ' - V ^ ■•■■■' ■ ■- '■ , ■■ ■•■■■%: ■ ^.^^r ;f^ ,^^v °'' yiEWS*6p HEAVEN. "^ 197 ^•.1- MOODY. HE stoiy is told of a fathnr v, x. ^«te in the evening ^T :;tt^^>- «"]e daughter out passed through a thfet.w^f , ^ .^-t- and they had away on the opposite shore iSttw^T^ ^' " "^^ ^ax the few scatterediouses, and SL « ''^ ^^'^ «°^ ^^^re ,^ lan,ps of the great cHt;to whi h h ""'^' '^'"''^ *^« ^-^tt child was weary and sleepy, a„d tre fl^j. 7 :"'" ^^^'^g- The Jittle he warted for the ferry^^^ Cho 2 'af th ' ^ '" ^^ «-« ^^e they saw a Uile hght; nearer «n!i "^ °*^«'' «'*^e- At lenirfh andsoon^ey werf saf etTe ^at^^^^^^ ^^« ^^^^^ ^f thlt^^ "Wet^;St,^r^-«-^- ■ goingl^" -^^-Vandlean-t seethe shore; whe. are we -e .en^an W. the way. httle one; we will s.n Be over. ^'0,I,wish we were there, father'" her tre^rwe:: g^' '''^Z^'^T'''^'' ^-' -^ her fears and child stands on Z brin. of Tn^ tr^'r^' *'^'^ ^^ ^^""e temble still. It is the River of De^tl ^^"'" ""' '^f'-' --e stands near her, distressed that his cSd „.„?' '"^ '"^"^^ ^«ther not be able to go w.th her. For da!! "^"f «•"«« this river and he another have been watching o^ he^L" ^ "^'^ ^^ ""'^ ^er enough for their meals, and to Tav fo .TTf ^'^ ^'^^^^^ ^^^^ ^ong For hours she has been slum^rinj a d l^ '' ^'^'^ "^^^^ °- pass away without her wakinHiaTn bur'^r^'^'^^^P'"*'"-* watch shesuddenly awakes withVe'^JbHlnL ^^" ^'^ ""™^"^ and every faculty alive. A sweet sm.l! , ^. ''''^'°'' unclouded, "Father," she says, " 7^^ P'"^^'^ "P^'^ ^^^ face. ««> again waiting for tie fenrmal to"""' "^''° *" *^« "^^^ -'J^' and . "^oes it se^m as dark ^^TldrT'"'''''^ "^« «--«•" "ver, my chUd ? " ^^ "^^^ "« ^*»«° ^o" went over the other ^^""ff^^mmmmmmmm^mm 198 THE HOME BEYOND "Oh no! There is no darkness here. The river is covered with floating silver. The boat coming towards me seems made of sohd hght, and I am not affaid of the feiryman." " Can you see over the river, my darhng ? " "Oh yes, there is a great and beautiful city there, aU filled with hght; and I hear music such as the angels make!" " Do you see any one on the other side?" "Why yes, yes, I see the most beautiful form; and He beckons me now to come. Oh, ferryman, make haste! I know who it is! It is Jesus; my own blessed Jesus. I shall l)e caught in his arms. I shall rest on his bosom — I come — I come." And thus she crossed over the river of Death, made like a silver stream by the presence of the blessed Redeemer. -=a£^e§^2 PASSING UNDER THE ROD. I SAW the young mother in tenderness bend O'er the couch of her slumbering l)ov, And siie kissed the soft lips as they murmured her name. While the dreauicr lay smiling in joy. O sweet as the rose-bud encii-clcd with dew, When its fragrance is tlung on the air, So fresh and so bright to that mother he seemed, As he lay in his innocence there. But I saw when she gazed on the same lovely form, Pale as marble, and silent, and cold. But paler and colder her beautiful boy. And the tale of her sorrow was told! But the 1 lealer was there who had stricken her heart. And taken her treasure away; To allure her to heaven he has placed it on high. And the mourper will sweetly obey: There had whispered a voice — 'twas the voice of her God, " I love thee — I love thee — pass under the nxlP'' Mrs. Mary S. B. Dana. "My home, henceforth, is in the skies; Earth, sea, and sun, adieu; All heaven's unfolded to my eyes, I have no sight for you." 0/2 F/£PF5 0/.^^4^^^ THE CHEERFUL GIVER. " What shall I rendTi^^e ' Fn.K .. " Thou hast a litdc bud Hrapt,n.hvbrea.t,a„dfed. de„. OMove;g,ve„,ethatU,d,.twn,be vv (lower in heaven " B;^;i;i::s^;::i?"'^^'^->'>'-^'-odeep, "inicss and terror-stricken, Bhnc^d in its trance- ' , n„' "'^''°" has a little haro ' - "^"f:-%-""Witswellthe "^ -fE-;idS::^-'^^--- ■ i ^v^.;c;e;;^::i^--'^^''^'-^-d, ■ \ ^r' ';""^'' ••' '''i«"'t liad found n,ec,.nns,,n velvet of the unfoldin. bud- I Il;dt:j;r'^^''"^-'"-'"'"^-ratn;'' ^ And that voung mother lay upon ^ The earth in childless agony. '^ \ Again the voice That stirred her ^ ision- Tov,.H f '-"^^ ho asked of thee Lo%eth a cheerful giver." So she raised Her gushing eye, and ere the tear-dron Dned upon its fringes, smiled- '^ Doubt not that smile, Like Abraham's faith, "Was counted righteousness." Mrs. L. H. Sigourney. 109 ■~*^. i " O glorious hour !0 blest abode! 1 shall be near, and like mv God • "^fie sacred pleasures of my soul." ''ig0.' mmmmimm. ^T 200 THE HOME BEYOND THE BUDS OPENING IN HEAVEN. EAVEN is greatly madb lip of little children, sweet buds JS^^S that have never blown, or which death has plucked from a ® ^ mother's bosom to lay on his own cold breast, just wheii 5 a they were expanding, flower-like, from the sheath, and opening ' their engaging beauties in the budding time and spring of hfe. 'Of such is the kingdom of heaven.' How sweet these words by the cradle of a' dying infant ! They fall like balm drops on our bleeding heart, when we watch the ebbing of that young hfe, as wave' after wave breaks feebler, and the sinking breath gets lower and lowe%till with a gentle figh, and a passing quiver of the lip, our child now leaves its body, lying like an angel asleep, and ascends to the beatitudes of heaven and the bosom of God. Indeed it may be, that God does vdth his heavenly garden, as we do with our gardens. He may chiefly stock it from nurseries, and select for transplanting whairte yet in its young sand tender age — flowers before they have blooiued, and trees ere they begin to bear. Rev. Dr. Guthrie. ■"'.^ if "'Tis sweet Iodic! The flowers of earthly love, (Fair, frail spring blossoms) early droop and die; But all their frd|;rance is exhaled above. Upon our spirits evermore to lie. Fanny Forrester. INFANT CHOmS IN HEAVEN. *. It seems to me we need infant choirs in heaven to make up full concert to the angeUc symphony. Who will sing like unto them of the manger, and the swaddhng clothes, and of the Lord of aU, draw- ing nourishment from the bosom of mortal mothers! True, these are themes of infinite interest, and the delight and wonder of angela- But oh! they are too tender for the archangel's powerful trump — too tender for the thundering notes of cherubim and seraphim. We >• must have infant choirs in heaven. :■•; . o>Aft;i^^r^^;^^ff^f^5^ ^^ ^^^y^S OF HEAVEN. A MOTHEE'S LAMENT. JAMES MONTOOMEHV. 201 tovED thee, dauKhtcr of . u And though .eon,^„.et;o pi;, - low Bwectly! how severe! V ' Nor hfe nor death can sever ■"" My soul fron, thine for ever An angel's n^orning visit, ' That ca,ne and vanished with the dew VeLi^ltrT^''"'''^^''-^'^^" A Clue for love to find thee. ''^H;::sS;;x^-.-hrow. AJ^nfeov.raptrXX':.^'^^"-' Re : '^''V^"'"^ by transition, Returned the fairy vision:- Wliere are they now? th„ l-nutterable feeling. ^ "u^hed in a moment on her breast In ro,sy slumber sinking, The th.ngs that never M-e e to oe imaginations airv ' ..^^'i^^'ll^bom babes to perish. ~~- ^ ■*'".■■ * ,••:'»■■' '.■:-'^^' '■■-'^ ■''■ -l'- J;v "T^ 2j.-'- i THE CHILDREljf COJVimG AND GOING. Trailing cloudk of glory, do they como * From heaven, which is their home. His heart grows young again with them; her soul is Boftened by their infantile caresses; his hfe is checked in its tendency and they lead him to his Father and theira Nature's priesthood, these little children, in their innocence and siinphcity, are evermore bringing back the hearts of fathers and mothers into a more simple and child- hke trust in joy. Coming to us, thqy bring the keys of the kingdom of heaven. Going from us they unlock those sacred doors; and we in our bereavement, find oiir hearts drawn up after them to God. The heavens into which they have gone remain open; and the fragrance and. melody of that\ipper world comes down to us here, and never leaves ua again. ' ^ James Freeman Clakkk. , There sorrow ends, for lif^ and death have ceased ; ^ How should lamps flicker when their oil is spent? » Light of Asia. v^ -.."T^% r^ CALLI>.0 HIS CHILDItE.V HOME. 203 h.. «,„!•„ di»^^ m,,,L I? '7""::^'''' »•"'■''' ''-1. .,,.,..;„ • "°3^™'x-™.„™.i • '^ ""' *w ""J not fc,, J,^; ONLY SLEEPING. ,u-dt"il';lfre::^^^^^^^^^^ children are off the love of the present^!-,? Z""''^- ^"'^ t^" ™ore mcV put ^aKweshallhave^hetrd^Chll^^^^^^^^ Light OF Asia. ■irtl ^Wi mm A^^WW^^^t^^*^*y^^^^ { •4(M THE HOME BEYOND THE PKE.HENT, PAST AND FUTURE ^■% Erskine. •■^J fT 18 a nobiW. faculty of our nnturo which enables us to connect om thoughts, our sympathies, and our happiness, with what is distant in place or time; and, looking before and after, to hold communion at once with our ancestors and our posterity, Human and mortal although we are, we are nevertheless, not mere insulated beings, without relation to the past or thefuturft Neither the point of time, nor .tW spot earth, in which we physically hve, bounds our ratiogar intellectual enjoymenta We live in the past by a kflowled^ o history; and in the future by hope and anticipation. > As it is not a vain and false, but an exalted and reUgious imagination, which leads us to raise our thoughts from the orb, which, amid thi§ universe of worlds, ihe' Creator has given us to inhabit, and to send them' with something oftfie feehng which nature prompts, and teaches to he- proper amoflg " children of the same Eternal Parent, to the cpntemplation of the myriads of fellow-beings, with which His goodness'has peopled the infinite space— so neither is it false or vain to consider ourselves as interested and connected with our whole race, thrj^||^ j^ll tiitae; aUied to our ancestors; allied to our posterity; closefy compacted on all sides with others; ourselves being but links in the great chain of being, which begins with the origin of our race,- runs onward through its successive generations, binding together the past, the present and the future, and terminat- ing at last with the consummation of all things earthly, at the throne of God. ' - , • Daniel , Websteb. Babes thiHier caught from worn Claim nll^t to sing above the res Because they found the happy They neither saw nor sought b ,<;^"# ■»•<:'' « \ ^ ii GRANDFATHER'S PEt. / A n 205 chambm'h jotmsAt. HIS is ,he room where she slept Onlj a vcar ago— *^ Quiatlv and cAreful.^ .,,pt. W.nds„,ul curtains like «now; W.ih the fragrarice fled awav. Nellv, gi^and father's pet, • With her u ise little face- I seem to hear her vet , * c >" Singing alxnit the place- . VVhv, if she stood just there, As fche used to do ' - ' ^^^•h her long, light'.,, „o„,,^ - And her eves of blue— • , If «he stood. I sav. at the edge of the bed ' > And ran to my side with . i-. • ' Though 1 know-she il; el, ;"^'°-'^- I should not wonder's *^' '"^ ''^^*'' Forshewassovoung.^ouknow- Unlv seven vears old Though I was gra^ and old; td-;::^;::---— ettosee, By the side-sr-that very bed. I wonder, tiow, if she ® Knowsia,j,sta„di„g^ Feeling, wherever she be • We hold the place so dear — l-."^.c BO near. =^^-«-«tBe that she sleepslol^^ .>- mac'. K »' ";.,:^t?T,:':'* ..-ssi; 206 "' THE HOME BEYOND * Still Sn her little night-gown dress, To hear my heavy footstep round / In the room where she used to rest. / I have held hard fortune's strings, .And battled Vn doubt and strife, And never thought much of things Beyond this human life ; , But I cannot think that my darling died Like great strong men, with their prayers untrue- t Nay ! rather she sits at God's own side, And sings as she used to do! — 0-=&*«J«*^>-C' — DEATH OF AN INFANT. "■*. With what unknown delight the mother smiled. When this frail treasure in her arms sht? pressed! Her prayer was heard — she clasped a living child : But how the gift transcends the poor request! A child was aXX she asked, with many a vow! Mother — behold the child an angel now ! Now in her father's house she finds a place. Or, if to earth she takes a transient flight, 'Tis to fulfill the purpose of his grace : To guide thy footsteps to the world of light; — A ministering spirit sent to thee. That where she is, there thou may'st also be. GONE BEFORE. There's a beautiful face in the silent air. Which follows me ever and near. With smiling eyes and amber hair. With voiceless lips, 3'et with breath of prayer That I feel, but cannot hear The dimpled hand and ringlet of gold, Lie low in a marble sleep; I stretch my arlns for the clasp of old. But the empty air was strangely' cold, And 80 my vigil alone I keep. There's a sinless brow with a radiant crown And a cross laid down in the dust; *--;:%^;'J#^«ltv' B^: #f^^i«'-'''Vf#^i^^/^ So sweet in their inn^ ^'"" *'>''^'' ^ovv, "Jcir innocent trust O'er hearts othrir""^ "'«-"--. T,. •''°'^''1« great throng. For I know fshj^fi ;''''"'■'• The laughing e" f" "', "■"^"'■'^ "'-^. 'oved one gone before. DEATH OPAN INFANT. ^^"^t :ri^ ^^^- -at po,i.hed hro... On cheek and lin^''^ T' " ""' °^ ^'''^ ^•d the rose fadedT- "'''' *"*= ^•-•- -th ice. ^There spake a u i.shf^i^ 'r'" '""^'^ "'"'-' e,x,s Whether to grieve or I ■""''"' " ''«"'" Alone n,a^ „^ear '^ ^it"''' "'"' '""-•^"-e Th.siIken'frinTesof W 'T^'"^'*^'^'^^""'^ For ever.- """'^ curtaining lids With JhicTti'etr" " •""'■""""*'' --d. Charging h\::r:or:"r'''^'"^'^---. H's seal of .flence.- ^ 'f^'"'^'- "et So fixed, so holv, fr!^ 'TaT ?""'^'' '^ ^'""'^ ^-thga.ed--;-!^'';'^';^^^^ 207 '^««- L. H. S.GOURXEV. To good and bad^^h"' " "" '^''"'•' '''^'n B"t after death t^e^S-rr'^"''""*''-'^ When best shJ ^t Z "T' SPE^fSER. •MililliBiMB*W£*SBr*3S!W-,T« W^^^^f^^^^^^^^^^ 208 ^^ns^^^^r^^ rif£ HOME BEYOND LOW SHE LIES. MBS. NORTON. 4Mh T"OW she lies, who blest our eyes Through many a sunny day; She may not smile, she will not rise, — The life has past away! Yet there is a world of light beyond. Where we neither die nor sleep; She is there, of whom our souls were fond. Then, wherefore do we weef\? The heart is cold, whose thoughts were told In each glance of her glad bright eye; And she lies pale, who was so br'ght. She scarce seemed made to die. Yet we know that her soul is happy now, Where the saints their calm watch keep; That angels are crowning that fair young brow, Then, wherefore do we weep? Her laughing voice made all rejoice, Who caught the happy sound ; There was a gladness in her very step, As it lightly touched the ground. The echoes of voice and step are gone, There is silence stiil and deep; Yet we know that she sings by God's bright thronCi Then, wherefore do we weep.' The cheek's pale tinge, the lid's dark fringe, That lies like a shadow there. Were beautiful in the eyes of all. And her glossj- golden hair, But though that lid may never wake P'rom its dark and dreamless sleep; She is gone where young hearts do not break, Then, wherefore do we weep? That world of light with joy is bright. This is a world of woe; Shall we grieve that her soul has taken flight . B ec a use w e 4^W€tt b el o w ? . ^ 4i. ♦ •■•■- i We will burgher under the ,n And one long bnVhf V "-^ '"''• We have onlv le'^J k" "*^'" '"'''^P; „, V given her back f/^ r- j Then, Wherefore do. eCeep;"'- 209 -■^M ON THE DEATW nr. , ^J^ATH OF MY SON. My little one, m v fa.V ,. — And has th, ;i./htt;s;r ;;■- ^"^ '^-^'^ « ^■.-. Ha. thou at length a haven e^ J ^^^^ ^ ^anaa^, shore. And heed no .ore the pelting .to';'' tL' S;:"" -- -chor fast My little one mv fa" °'' '^"^ ''''"'»•' ;;- da,s Of 'sunshine TeeredX ^! '^'^^ ^^^ »>- ''een No more a.nidst the sleep,", St T"' ^^'^'^^^'^ "" ^^j^brow- T.S smooth indeed, but 'est no t,c tT""' '"^ P"'"- '^-. ' %'ittleone,n,,fai.o„ .k ''" ^'"'•" ^^'^^-^-Mhere. f "t waits in 'vain to Sh "^ ""^ '^^'•"^^'^ -'^^ Where bloon, the flowers s'errh''^?^'' ^■"" '^'^""^ gates- B"t roams in vain thv fa her's el^"' '"' ^^^^^ "^- -S c,„ ,. . l^ "^P that gracL!:'^ ^;^^^r ^^ eari, trained W would I weep becausel/Lrd L "" '"'^ ^""' --Gained : To blossom bright, and ripen it n real ""?'"'' "'^ ^"^'^ «-.. Mv little n ''" '^"'""^ of endless day ^' A; thou, perchance, .^ ^::,;:'^'^ ^ ^'-" go to thee, •ne, to our Emmanuels land! ^^Xoi:;t^-^-^''-ave.tumblingroar ^t I hroy:':^';;^^; 7"; '°^" ^^^'^'^ «»»": ?ftjir***''***^ ii ■7^.-"'r^T^<"''i^'- ')'^?^^^^f^f^^^mf^^f^^*^^^^^^^ 210 THE HOME BEYOND LUCY. BEV. fiORATIUS BONAB, D. D. LL night long we -watched the ebbing life, As if its fliglit to stay ; [Till as the dawn was coming up, Our last hope passed away. She was the music of our home, A day that knew no night, The fragrance of our garden bower, A thing all smiles and light. Above the couch we bent and prayed. In the half-lighted room; As the bright hues of infant life Sank slowly intogjoom. Each flutter of the pulse we marked, Each quiver of the eye ; To the dear lips our ear we laid, To catch the last low sigh. We stroked the little sinking cheeks. The forehead nale and fair; We kissed the small, round, ruby mouth For Lucy still was there. We fondly smoothed the scattered curls, Of her rich golden hair ; We held the gentle palm in ours. For Lucy still was there. At last the fluttering pulse stood still, Tiie death-frost through her clay Stole slowly; and, as morn came up. Our sweet Iflower passed away. The form remained; but there was now No soul our lo\'e to share ; - '- - No warm responding lip to kiss; For Lucy was not there. Farewell, with weeping hearts we said. Child of our love and care ! on VIEWS O^' liEAVEN. And ,;,en we ceased to kiss those lip, 1 or Lucy was not tliere. ^ AndT' """■' """"^ ''"-•"- past And t,me will soon be o'er Death Shan be swallowed up-,, if. On the immortal shore. Then shall we cinsn fi,„» i 21J THE DEATH ANGEL. A stHfe^ros'eatc:; r^r ■'''T "'"" '^^ -"^d; Z:r^^^^^^^-=--new.bornl. \Sp.^^Sr:--;^----ea.,_ Till every one who saw her was th w 1 T ^■''' "* "^'''^ h"e; -a-esosweetandradi;r:r^;;r:;:iSr 2^^' all Who heard \Z Zl7n,V2t"\ ---"'-s f.„; ^ved as much to listen ^ ^..^'^^1^^:'::^^:^ ^"^ A::^:SS1^;-:— -and gentle ^ P" all who knew hef rnde, J .h^r^, ^r" '"''''''''^' ' -« - -ess With such a spirit ot dtl rrj^l^r---' George W. Bethuxe, D. D. How speeds, from in the river's thought The sp,r.t of the leaf that falls, ^ ' Its he, en m, hat calm bosom wrought Its shadow on the placid river r jSo'n,ght I my companions meet. ^or roam the countless worlds £0;^;:;;:;^" 212 rffJJ ifOM^ BEYOMD THE REAPER AND THE FLOWERS HENBY W. LONGFELLOW. HERE is a Reaper whose name is Death, And with his sickle keen, He reaps the bearded grain at a breath, And the flowers that grow between. " Shall I have naught that is fair.'", said ht, " Have naught but the bearded grain.-' Though the t>reath of these flowers is sweet to me, I will give them aH back again." He gazed at the flowers with tearful eyes; He kissed their drooping leaves;' It was for the l..ord of paradise " He bound them in his sheaves. ** My t^ord hath need of these flowerets gay," The reaper said, anjl smiled ; " Dear tokens of the earth are they, v-- * Where 6e was once a child! " They shall all blo^m in fields of light. Transplanted by my care, And saints upon their garments white. These sacred blossoms wear." And the mother gave in tears and pain The flowerS she most did love; She knew she should find them all again In the fields of light above. Oh, not in cruelty, not in wrath. The reaper came that day ; 'Twas an angel visited the green earth," And took the flowers away ! 'tf " If yonder stars be fill'd with forms of breathing clay IJke ours. Perchance the space which spreads between is for a spirit's powers.*- "^==f^ >^, \ 'nH'^^ V' ■" ""^ y^^WS OF ifEAVEl^. BEABTHEMTOJHEIKREST. fi«v. oeohoew.bethum:;d.d, Bless them in dream., with ■^ H u "■'ha deep-hushed dehght I Wake soon":;:!;;^;^^;;;^ -■'-gain; " night Canst thou not fake u ifh .u 'al^euuh them a longer flight. "ou all mnocent. befon. .1, , i The taint of si„ ;, "''-'' "^"'"v lo some etermi I 1- cte.nal.hoher, happier height? Through stSTsk'^r'''"''^^'^^''" "P. And sorrowful, evdwr h"'" ""''* ^"""'^' '"'" ; ^-'^— kL::;;'r^;'-p--Him. ^''--.pof wrath for souisinfaitheontrite. A bahe'^rio"'/" """^ "•'^° ^''^Pt An..::r.r:;ii---r-s^knee. ^"«'l«ursorrot"::;r"-^'^^'^'^^>'' ^hat on our souls might dawn h O Night ^" "'^'" a brothers grace of r^' grace of God sown boundless might A^ rfV''^*"? """lortal, wuke ^^"^ ''^-^ now^rs oi^Paradlser===^ 213 ''ki ^i^J^'^'^"*'^--^ h ■' •'"^'X'-^ •'?"-C< 214 /^t^I^f-.? *f.rf/7V' * ■*, f-^'. THE HOME BEYOND Where angels' songs of welcome with surprise This their last sleep may break, O Night, " And to celestial joys their kindred souls invjte. There can come no sorrow ; The brow shall know no shade, the eve no tears; For ever ^oung through heaven's eternal years In one unfading morrow, O Night, Nor sin, nor age,^or pain, their cherub beauty blight. Would we could sleep as thcv So stainless and so calm ; at rest with thee. And only wake in immortality. Bear us with them away, _ _.. O Night, To that eternal, holier, happier height. \ "OF SUCH IS THE laXGDOM." I DEARLY love a little child, And Jesus loved young children too; He ever sweetly on them smiled, And placed them with his chosen few. When, cradled on its mother's breast, A babe was brought to Jesus' feet. He laid his hand upon its head, A,nd blessed it with a promise sweet. " Forbid them not!" the Savior said, " Oh! sufler them to come to me! Of such my heavenly kingdom is * Like them may all my followers be!" Young children are the gems of earth,' The brightest jewels mothers have; They sparkle on the throbbing breast. But brighter shine beyond the grave. ^^ Mrs. Mary S. B. Dana. O Thou, whose infant feet were found Within thy Father's shrine, Whose years, with changeless virtue crowned, Were all alike divine. Reginald Hebkr. r > ''»» riff OR VIEWS OF HEAVEN. CHRIST RECEIVES Cmj>ItEX INTO HEAVEN. remembrance of the sto™ oTchriTtoWn ,1, '"'y d.y., w a,, We^iog them comfort „7and ^t S^?\ " '* '° '"'' °™- «<> Cicely received the„ chiidre' ^ „„" fLZ ""; "''° ^ ^'■ ■TO »wee% fallen ^1^^ ;„ „. ^ °, f«?otlen oure; tat that they - - - ---^^^ .e .oa. . ^' ^^— We, n,ss them when the prayer is Lid"' Lpon our dreams their dji„g eves \ In sfll and mournful fondness lies. \ , Newman. aie ":'r"i^Lr^^fr-:hn"^"-'»«-™»^a» person,, and there i,abnndant;„3tc„ndTrf°" " ^™™ bare not hved to commit actnilT™! ' """ °" ""e who of the »cond Adam', ^acion, covenanr^itlont r'" """"^ «.d obedience, but not without lie Cne™!^ T""" '"* Spint regeneratiiig influence of the "These birds of paradise but long to fJee^""^- ^^^ ^'°"' Back to their native mansion." Prophecy of Dante. Then who II be .„ p<,„te„^^ ^^ ,^|_^ _^ _^. ^^ ,'W<*^'»'"»«' : ?■' ■<^^K' ,<^'*?^-'-^'lucked out of our arms, and earned away, wPe feel* for the tijno he- ing, that we have lost them, bepai^ our body does/fiot tri- 5> umph; but are they taken from inward man? Are they taken from that which is to be saved^-tlie spiritual many Are they taken from memory? Are th% taken fi-om love? Are they taken from the scope and reach of ©le imagination, which in its s'anctified form, is only another name i^v^aith ? Do wo not sometimes dwell with them more intimately "^hSn we did when they were with us on earth? The care of them is no, longer ours, that love-burden we bear no longer, since they are with the an M. ' ''''^''''^^^i^ HEAVEN 217* ^»»UJAM c. BICH^U ^^^«"«'e maiden come A-sudden. to that nver' At whose dark brink boIH i ' . ----eart«^::;/r;-^-. The^argc of Death's roldrfver as ltd b^- white-robed aneels • Around her golden harps the^p',;^;^ And sung those sweet e/angels Sung only by the angels. Five da.vs upon the brink she lay ' " ' Of that apalling rivcrj ^ ' And cleath shot arrows every day From his insatiate quiver, ^' .^ At licr bedside, the river. tfh.- but I stood ama.ed^o hear "" Her wan lips sweetly saying. iJon t nrav to if.c „ •' -i 'b> 1 ay to keep me, mother dear I must nothere be staying." ' Sueh words 6f wonder, sayi'ng: Mother, I do not fear to die .„/if/.'"^«'-««l' forgiven; ^ And shmmg angels hovering nigh, VV.ll bear my soul to heaven Through God's dear Lamb forgiven." And then from her fond mother's breas. She plunged into that river- ' "-fluttering pulses sunk to res't, er ly^art was still for ever Her soul beyond the river. ' Now When my children wait to hear I tell t?' ?'"• '--hing story • J tell them how, without a fear, Shed,ed,andwenttog|orV •)■'] =Anrfears flow with thfstor;: •" 218 THE HOME BEYOND TEABS F0B>4|Hfe DEPARTED CHILDREN. jHE we stoics tbat we can see our cradle rifled ofthe bright eyes and sweet lips? Must wo stand unmoved and see the gard^nfl of our eartljy delight uprooted ?^' Wiil Jesus, who wept himself, be '^ngry with us if we weep over the grave that swallows what we loved best? Oh, ^no. * Weinust wet^p. You shall not drive back the tears that scald the heart Thank God for the strange and mysterious reUef that comes in teM^, Since I last stood hero the waves Kave gone over ua Have you lost a child? Then'you understand the grief. Have you not lost one ? Yo\i cannot understand it. I would not dare trust myself very far in this refer- ence or allusion. I only make reference to it that I may thank you for your deep, wide, magnificent sympathy. First of all, i&od helped us; next you. And when, last Sabbath afternoon, we were riding to Greenwood, I said, 'I cannot understand this composure which I feel and this strange peace;' and it was suggested then and th^re, 'There's a vast multitude of people praying for us!' That solved it I thank you. God bless -[^ou in ^our persons and ydur homea I gave that one to God in holy baptism just after his birth, and God has only taken that which wiis His owh. I stand here to-day to testify of the comforting grace of God. . " Tauiaok. SAY NOT 'TWERE A KEENER BLOW. Oh ! say not 'twere a keener blow, ' To lose a child of riper years; ^ r. You canhotfeel a mother's woe, " You cannot dry a mother's tears; The girt who rears a sickly plant, Or cherishes a wounded dove, Will love -them 'most while most they want The watchfulness of love! Time must have changed that fair young brow! Time miff it have changed that spotless heart! Years tnigr/,/ have taught deceit, but now In love's confiding cU\yn w<^artl /bS—" /A"- the bright id see the ' esus, who ?ravo that wp. You ank God Since I it a child? o\i cannot this refer-' liiank you od helped I riding to ich I feel, 5, 'There's I thank gave that has only ify of the ALMAQE. Before Us perfect bloo,« ^ ^^^-^ though,, of ,^ri, „„,„,,,,,,„ ^"distant ""''^'^"•'" '•••J*' form " ^f)'st hoar th. V, ''eauteoMs ship Though :,n;,:^t:M"r"'"^"'^^-'^' ijjii T- H. Bayly. < V I^MBS SAFELY FOLDED. ^ ""^Vrce^^lX^-^^^^ - ^- ««- into floods of belong to my kingdom. S« I ^ T^' ""^ ^is who said- t1 X-^"^ over their cr.dJe w7„!, ""' ''™'* ^e ar^eh 3eH "">-» -<*. Who woL bid vo„ ifc''"*' "'^ Mver °''VoS..b.?! ,"°V"''"^Mo»ofheav^,°',.^ "^~™W «n \ ^u ine temple on Kbv. Dh. Bethune. Ma^. he find a Savior's breast ^ to wake ,n sm no more- Jsieep there Asonhism^o7hea-f' ' John s. B. ^^onse: n. 1-. 9 .^ ■ »»■ " T'! -*VfiA:'V-a,-: WjZA^ ///. o^O^cj^^aXu^ I ^^i^5'.^ii^)i^r^^s^^^^| OR VIEWS OF HEAVEN. ONE LINK GONE 22i t^ » "t every beam of day Spread the pal, upon the table Place the HfeJess body there Lay the auburn curls ^vith care ■ '^"c;o"'!'''""^--'-''^gers --'rctTa:?;"^^^ '--' ''etthei„c:hC:;:s^"^"^^'>- ^.. '^--\^t;Httle shroud about it; ^••^3°urttt;:tr"%htofJ...e, • Gam a respite oHetr"'-^^^'''"^- Mother car» i„ ■ To •an:;;^^-- needed And though v^^^'""^". '-:tCT:tr-.vieave., - Angels bnght.i„ ,.,,,, ^ Till the ^'""'■'''''^^'"'"'^r ^'" the morn.ng. then awake it Toapiaceamo„,their'::Lber Thusa ,d .„,,,^^^^^^ Thushedil"""'"^""^""-. '''' g '^^ '' '- W Orid Hhd this. Unknown. #-■ .*r*-.>W'''!1'p^t-A">', 222 THE HOME BEYOND THE DEATH OF THE FIKST-BOEN CHILD. Blackwood's magazine. HOU weepest, childless mother! Ay, weep — 'twill ease thine heart; He was thy first-born son, Thy first, thy only one — 'Tis hard from him to part ! " 'Tis hard to lay thy darling Deep in the damp, cold earth — His embty crib to see, His silent nursery, Once vocal with his mirth. " To meet again in slumber His small mouth's rosy kiss;' Then waking with a start. By thine own throbbing heart, His twining arms to miss! " To feel, half conscious why, A dull, heart sinking weight; Till mem'ry on thy soul Flashes the painful whole. That thou art desolate! " And there to lie and weep, And think the live-long night, Feeding thine own address, With accurate greediness. Of every past delight. " Of alt his winning ways. His pretty, playful smiles; His joy at sigjit of fhe^, His tricks, his mimicry. And all his little-wiles. " Oh ! these are recollections Round mothers hearts that clineTt -That mingle with the tears And smiles of after years, — W^th=«lt awakening. , = ,5#. m'^^:^^W^ .^llr^^ 0. ""^ V^WS OS' JJEAVEN. -But thou wilt then, fond mother, _In after :years look back, 'th sadness not unpleasing, ^^ Even on that gloomy t,4' It a,n,ost broken.^ heart ^• When thou wert forced to go A"d_^et.for//...iknow ^' Twas better to depart. "God took thee in His n,erc^ A la,„b,untasked, untried • "^ fought tl,e fight for thee, «E won the victory. And thou art Sanctified '"I look around and see ri'e evil wavs of men. ^ And oh f beloved cluldf ' J •"«,.., than;. reconciled" ^o thv departure then, ," "'The little hands that clasped me. ^■■"-..a;:rnX::-- ' '""ed them on m:^ breast.' vvithmacrj^stalstone). , Thou r safe in Heaven mv dove! I^heEvERLAsjmoO.VE! '"^p"'/';" 'he hour arrives, From flesh that sets me free Thy sp,nt may await. The first at Heaven's gate To meet and welcome me 1'" 223 ■'^'-^ ■.-,.,..ii'*a,*i \ 224 Ti/^ HOME BEYOND .^ABTS SHOES Oh! those little, those little blue shoes I Those shoes that no little feet use; Qh! the price were high That those shoes would bu^', Those little blue unused shoes ! For they hold the small shape of feet That no more their mother's eves meet; That by God's good will, Years since grew still, And ceased from their totter so sweet. And oh! since that .baby slept. So hushed, how the mother has kept, With a tearful pleasure, That little dear treasure. And over them thought and wept! For they mind her for evermore ^ Of a patter along the floor ; ^ And blue eyes she sees Look up from her knees. With the look that in life they wore. As they lie before her there. There babbles from chair to chair A little sweet face That's a gleam in the place, With its little gold curls of hair. Then, oh ! wonder not that her heart From all else would rather part Than those tiny blue shoes That no little feet use. And whose sight makes such fond tears start. Wm. C. B^nett. ■V- Sleepv slqqj th*n, my infant, sleep softly the while I'll sljjjg to thee, sweet one! and watch for thy smile, P'or that atiswering smile, love, ■vyhich oft as I trace With its soft light of gladness plays over thy face, I'll hail as a dream, sent thee down from the blest. And think that my babe's gentle spirit hath re$t. V ; John S. B MdksEt.L. ,&*«'*?^--".- - 'T»"7F8] "ll ',. Jn? ;;«*-»"' ONSBT.L. •WHICH sani, oo? The mother started ...-tu ^"d drew ti,e,„ a, ^""^■'^•"'^"t wild, 'r''-Vn,.el.each;dl ,"?'-•- heart:' ■ ^^V^hose placid features V '"'"■''^■'' '"<" ^^ild «';«-'edthe mother^ Lrr"^'" **•"'■'«'. ^^•'H-nshe.asa,^ ''^"-^^-'''"-n •^''--hert,,e:"i°;;:;,;-->as.^^^ ^''-"^-ne,,i„,CtL'?;;;;.fr-.- '^';, ^"S:el drew backwards th ""OH t„,.chhi;;;::;!:^^;'^!'^.i'n. ,..«„,„,. "^^nn only son-if ,,e . "T ' " '■'^^'•'"■» O'^^pareusourprdeaH'''''^^-"'"-- ■"^Pndeandourjoj.!-. Once more (h ^ ^'^''-^-o^our,4,^,:;;--'"iiIeav.c„,Vor.eaH "Then 7(/„V/,. 's.^j, , T''«PeUambofthe,o,d^:^-7edo„e.,.. ->::^cs:fe.c>«-_ 225 226 THE HOME BEYOND HEAYEN IS ITULL OF CHILDREN. THINK it, at least, highly probable, that wher^ our Lorcl •says, 'Suffer httle children to come unto Me, and forbid them not for of such is the kiiigdoiA of heaven,' He does not only intimate the necessity of our becoming like little chil- dren in simpUcity, as ft qualification, -v^thout which (as he expressly declares in otcer places) we cannot enter into his kingdom, but infonns us of a fact, that the ntmiber of infants, who are effectually redeemed unto God by His blood, so greatly exceeds the aggregate of adult behev^rs, that, comparatively speaking. His kingdom may be said to coxusist of httle children. As if the full import of what He had said to his disciples was, think not that little children are beneath my notice; think not that I an^ a stranger to little children; suil^er them to come to me, and forbid them not I have often been in their society; I love their society; the world from which I came, and to which I go, is full of httie children. " Flowets that once had loved to linger In the world of human Jove, _^ • '' Touch'd by death's decaying finger , - * For better life above! t • * O ! ye stars ! ye rays of glory ! Gerrt-lights in the glittering dome! ^ Could ye not relate a story Of the spirits gather'd,home?" ' THE DEATH OF A CHILD. Yes, thou art fled, and saints a welcome sing; Thine infant spirit soars on angel wing ; Our dark affection might have hoped thy stay,-^ The voice of God has called the child away. Like Sanruel early in the temple found- Sweet rose of Sharon, plant of holy ground, Oh, more than Samuel blessed, to thee is given. The God he served on earth to serve in heaven. Cunningham. ¥f ■ i,i.,'r.-fr-,vVgr.»ijfa-i Ji V'0' '''' ^^^^S O^ HEAVEN. MY CHILD. 227 I hea And •'OHN PlEHpoirr. O. rcan„otn,akehf„,deail. :/•« fair sunshiny, head is ever bounding ronr,^ Vet, When myZ.Tnt "i-^'"'^-^' '^'^«^. With tears I turn . u ''"" n,8hes-he is not there. I walk mv parlor floor And through the open door -oot.fa,lonthecha'n,^;.^l. I '"«tepp,ng toward the hall' To g,ve the boy a call then bethink me that h '• nethat-he,8 notthere! ^..i t NINGHAM. I iread the crowded street ■ Withth. '-'*"'"'* '•■'^ J '"eet, ' With the same beaming eves anH i ,- ^ndas.he.sruLr;;^"'-^'"'-^ gtnat-heis not there I J know his face is hid rin. ^ ^"'^^'•thecoffin-lid- I-iannotmakehimdeadr • ;^^>'«P.Vitandmre':r"^'*^^^^' Seek it inquiringlv .^. Tp Him who gave taJdi gntthat^hei, not there/ ■- ■■■; /■■■".■■-Vj- ■.■-■'.•»- .'- ^jr.; s^/ 1:28 ^ THE HOME BEYOND When at the.clav's calm close, Before we seek repose, I'm with his mother ofl'ering up our prayer. Or evening anthems tuning, |n spirjt I'm communiiig With our hoy's spirit, thougli— lie is not there! Not there! — Where, then, is he? The form I used to see Was but tlic raiment that he used to wear! The grave, that now doth press L'pon that cast-oft" dress. Is but his wardrobe locked; he is not there! He lives! — in all the past He live*; nor, to the last. Of seeing him again will I despair. In dreams' I see him now. And, on his angel-brow, I see it written : " Thoti shalt see me there! " Ves, we all live to Cod! Father, thy cha'stening rod So help us, thine afflicted ones, to bear, That in the spirit-land, ' Meeting at thy right hand, 'Twill be our heaven to find that — Thou art there! WOULD YOU CALL HIM BACK S if an angel had lost his way, and for a few. days ])ad wandered among the sons of men, till his companions mjA- denly discovereil him in this wilderness, and caught hioo, and bore him off to his native reside^"^ among the blessed; so the child i^ taken kindly in the morning of its wanderings, and gathered among the holy and brought home to his Father's house. Haw pure his spirit now; how happy he is now! " Apostles, martyrs, prophets, there . ■ Around my Savior stand," and among them I behold the infant forms of those whose little graves were wet with tlje tears of parental love. I hear their infant voices in the song. Dct you see in the midst of that bright and ?i^— »'4-r-'x« be lost oonui.g. : "»'^t I ^vould shut ri£ibt and .p^pc:rrrL:r;t^---ofyo.r W ^"^^ "^'^y «*«"-« 'lo they e^Z N ' "'^ "' "''^'^*'^' Mn.ypnvatejudg«.ent, that they ^e!., f?'"" ' ^"""•*' '» ¥ grace. Perhaps those who he in nf^n """' ^'^^•"" "^ 1 Rreat muUitudes of all peo„ le 1 '' "'' *^'' •^'^^-^i^^ tioned in ReveOion vii. 9 in S2^ . r'' ""'^ l««f?"ages xnon P-fessin^ beheX ,,,,; :/;^^^^^^^ -- the visible^ Jj known 1. b« tn., fX's. "'^"^ "'^ *^^- ^-ehoads, and o,Lly ^ "■ ■ ~ Rev. Jom Newton. Th' ??'• !'"• '"°"'-- "f - -veet a child Thv fal.0 „„agin,,Uoss cease to !..,„:• And wiselv strive lo curb ih. ' Thin. . hat a present ul'^irr :'■'''•■ And render ..i.„ .it,, patien:!::;';;:',^ Milton. T m EDMUND SPENSEIt. '/? (^ ^ ^ - 1 , - « ? ."^■' * t " ' ■ '■>«■ \ , ■* .r.r'- ' ' " ' : ■^m'' Mh v ♦ ^ /■ , ^ "Jf-jM ; 1 * ^■. ' • ■ / 1 1 ■; - h \ ■1 I ; - 4 ' ■ i '' ^ ^1 1 Ij "... ,^4^^^. ^*ii| *^C^. . ^of w I-VlMJliTALITY. -> ^'.ir t. i aU-izppoZl "sulS of w"S'" P;«««^tatioa of the > I'm m brief, an outliu. of " J^^r >'' ^ ^""^ bo able to *. f r.s :.- --- sr :^r^H I shall avoid as far :i'2: rr°"' °"'' ''™" "'""«'^'''!^ 0*1:: r^"'^-™' '^»^»' *"» Me Ce^- ^-^^t »' "««* th«atare of the faZT aK;.- ,^ w \ ^^■^a '.^'k^^m'f «v^''T«^^'''*' 234 THE HOME BEYOND . to bring them out into follness and prominence; to make them nutritive and determinative in the moral and spiritual life. While holding to the traiigj^gration of the soul, the ancient Hindoos believed in its^ essential Immortahty. It was taught by them, "as a man throweth away his old garment andputteth on new, so the soul, having quitted its old mortal frames, entereth into others which are new. The weapon divideth it not The water comipteth it not. The wind drieth it not away. It is indivisible, inconsuma- ble, incorrjiptible." , ' Herodotus says of the Egyptians: "They were the first of mankind who had defended the immortality of the souL" Lord Bolingbioke, free-thii^ker though he was, declares that 'the doctrine of the immortality of the soul, and a future state of rewards and punishments, began to be taught before we have any light into antiquity. And when we bt^gin to have any, we find it established that it wj^s strongly inculcated from time immemorial." Volney admits that all the earliest nations taught that the soul siu-vived the body, and was immortal It has been the behef of Earlier and later peoples. The nations of NOTthern Eiu-qpe, the fierce, restless hordes who forced the gates of the Eternal City and^crushed the Roman pqwer, believed that the slothful and cowardly, %t death, went into dark caves underground, full of noisosomo creatui^es, and there tbey groveled in endless stench and misery. But^^gse who died in battle, went immediately to the vast palace (^J^^their god of war, where they were entertained in peqwtual fe^s and imrth. ■^^""jk <^ivi^zed and uncivihzed nations, on continents and islands, i#every quarter of the globe, the behef in immortahty has been ent«tained. Whence came the idea ? Soihe of the deniers of the soil's inherent immortality have attempted to answer the ques- tio^. Philosophers and statesmen, they allege, "practicing a pious frtf^d" upon the people, foisted it upon them. It was found negessary to bring in the' idea of a f utiu-e hfe, to hold the masses in subjection; to secure their allegiance to the State, and uphold the digflrty of philosophy. Plato is represented as quoting a Pythago. rean philosopher, who taught that, "as we sometimes cure the body with unwholesome remedies, when such as are most 'wholesome have no effect, so we restrain those minds by false relations which will not be persuaded by the truth." In like manner, it is claimed, the o 'U :«? -? /_ -^ **??>' ^'^ >4S'C(.^C>'|«^»'t..' OJi VIEW^ 01-' HEAVEN philosophers and statesmen reasonl^ ^ ^^^ . "Mortality to compass thel^ l^^ '"'' "^ ^^^^^^^^ «»« idea of We have only one question to ask w, . v.-, statesman invented it? When his n Pi»J««opher, or ^c of a Pamdise regained .hall *^ ^^**''^' ^^"^^"f?. and immortal but the wail of a nefCn cliH^ "^ ^'""^ " ^'''''^'^ I^««t- It is angek ^'^^ «^^ «o°^pared with the symphonies of wiseatd ''rZL^ZtZ^''^r- !""' "' ''''*"^« "^^^^^ *« ^he opment of the animal kingdom. *''^" "' ^ ^^^^ '" *^« ^evel- ■No St. Peter's or Sf Po i' MichHBl Angelo or Sir cliZlZ'lT''^^!""''' ^'^"'"^^^ "^« i^^-* ot on which organic lif. .-..^j^^^7.? ^^^^^ ^o»^r great type. r^mer Mm^^i^,^ otm^m^at ArchitecTof^ ^ ■■-:"5 ■'•'--.-. V - ~ '\' ' ' ifi ' ' > . - • ..' 2^6 » Ti/A' HOME BEYOND ^ This plan, in its four-fold manifestations, implies predetermin- ation, and mvolves consummation. " Every organ, however rudimentaiy at any particular stage of the unfolding, becomes a function somewhere on the line of development It is sui-e to be employed down in the scale of existence. Some animals have fingers, which are never used. They are given them by the Bemg who unvaryingly adheres to His plan. They are there, ' because when man, the lord and head of the kingdom, comes to the throne, bringing forward and co,n^)leting aU the lower and preceding types, he mmt and does jwssess five fingers on each hand, of varying length and strength. Those rough and rigid protuberances, in the structure of his inferior relations, prophesied the free, facile and flexible use of the most perfect instruments for carrying out the thought of the brain and the love of the heart. If there be no immortal hft^ all the prophecies of Nature fail— suddenly and unac- countably fail. In the splendid make and mechanism of the body, compared with which the most cunning i)ioce of man's workmanship is a bunghng performance, every promise has Ixn^n redeemed, and every prophecy fulfilled. I^ is correlated to the world about it. Li.rht has been made for the eye, sound for the ear, food for the palate. Nay, in the very constitution of the mind, axioms have been given to the reason, truth to the intelle "t, an 1 beauty to the aesthetic taste. Still further the conscience has asked for light and clean.sing, and they have been given; the soul lias cried out for God, for the living God, and " the invisible appeared in sight, and God was seen by mortal tye." We have the instinctive fear of death- the unutterable dread of annihilation- the passionate longing for continued existence. Wo have powers capable of endless progression; faculties which find no api)ropriat« sphere on eafth, which are caged and confined, as the panting bird, aspiring after liberty, bt>ats its breast against the restraining bars!. We/w/, wo know our kinship with the skies. This world iimv ' can not bound our intellect; burning worlds and burnt-out worlds, swinging in their brilliant and gloomy orbits, throw up no barriers against the swift feet of oiu- Roaring imaginations. Beyond the uttermost limits of creation, we send our thoughts, our adoring love; beyond prostrate cherubim and seraph im, above the vp. ^ t hpjne- on vri:.w3 oir ji^^y^^ unsatisfied, t.ese /opes To il 1^^^;-' J^^ ^on^ngs ^^ ""«' ^- ^' ^^^^ a superb farce is brute attains itslnT7anVomtZl *?' '°^°^'^'^ «>ul. The he did not attain his. There is no „ . , ^"''^'" *^"° *he brute, if in Nature, though the foZ^^lZ^^^r:' ' ''^''^ ^"^^'-- anmhiJation of spirit. The Sdv 1 ^ '^"'^^- ^here is no »^me, not me." Connected with i^ TLT ""t ^'°'- "^ ««« i* distinct as is the swimmer from the fl ,^T' *^^*^^^ ^*' "I am and will are not acids and phTsphlr o' ' ''°""'*' ^"°*^°^' not a supreme forgery. Our faith in^J nJ """^''^'''^ ^^^^^^^^^^ are not in vain. ^ " ^"'*^ '^ "^« ^od of Nature, and man, il *•) ";Tk the Divinity that stirs within us perfect form of words, at the t ^^ "%*° ^"^' '« ^^e mS "Our Father who art in'-heaven^, Ifttt" ''il'^ "^^^'^^^ P™^- teachmg. Father, and heaven, and ml ar «,' r "°^ ^^n^^orting relationship. ' "'''* ™^" '^^e brought together in vitj Edward Everett in h' ' + Webster mentions thL followVgtc"ent''"i"f '"'"^ °^ ^«-«^ starry mght to be walking with Daniel w". . '^"K«'°«d one bright the Capitol ai^Yashington, after a'll! t"' "* " ''^^^ ^«'"-' fron, had l^n speaking at rg;eattn;:^,T;:^,^ '?"'' ^'^ ^^^^ ^^ warmth, on the subject of the C^n t^tutr ""? '"^^^'^^^^ ««d government The planet Jupiter ^^ It "-f^^ '^""''^ « '-ted was m full view. He paused, as we 2t^ J^ T'""^ •^'•'"'«««7. uncon^iously ptxrsuing' the iZ of IZT.'^T*^' «^"' 4 enorcmg in the Senate, pointed to thtl / '^ ^' ^^ '^- unto night showeth knowlLge; ' take „jf .?' ""'^ ^"''^•- 'Night emanating from the hand of Z SuprerL k '"'«^'^'^-* A onward, and it would plun^ iniiZr^^^jy ^hat planet' ."'k-^^ 238 THE HOME BEYOND It ant planet would shoot madly frpm its sphere; urged and restrained by the balanced forces, it wheels its eternal circles through the ' heavena" The underlying, thought in that majestic mih^' was this- These several Stated must be bound by supreme law to the one cential government; "broad based upon the people's will;" not clashing in endless confusion^ but moving on in harmony, peeress- iveness and lighi , ' But a still grander thought does the illustration illumine and glorify. We lift up our eyes and our hearts to that Supreme One whose hand "guideth Arcturus with his sons, bindfeth the sweet influences of the Pleiades, and looseth the bands of Orion," and it is the hand of "Our Father in Heaven." Thiere is the point of man's original departura "Not ii» entire forgetfulnesR, Not in utter nakedness, * , > But trailing' clouds of glory, do we come From Go
  • OH yj^WS O^' JJJ^yj^^ W: 23» You know the rest ^ .""^ '" '"^ '"««"'"« -•>.," ^ones, and palaces, and huta; TCn^' S^rhT'^'"™^ «' ' the crackling trunks of forest Sres^Z u^ ^^^'^^'''^^ ■ multitudes before their meffednaal fe^e^'r'^*^ "' *^' ^^^^^ disquiet awe on ihe duU sky, tie paToT «^ .^^°« "P ^«> «»«? • dmefang of the wild birds and tbffl! ^^ ° "'^ *^t5 the - ii^e wild^t brutes beconungZe^^ wf7 "' "'^^ "^^^^^ ^^ • - ^-i^,butstingless;rfir^o,wl^" '-^^^ * death of love; «,« pang of^Jne^l^' ^'^ ^^^ blood;^ • -bo -vived-eneS, 'Wa^" ^Tth l^J!"^ ^"'^ "^« '^^ *- the feeble ashes;" the gaze otZrl^Z ""^^ '^"^«<«° ^^^^ and deati. fron. mutual Wdeousne^ "^^ "^"'^^^^^^ '^^^ «hriek, " The world was void, the waves were dea^ * "^ The tides were in their g^ave; *^^'^e *«ead, ^ , The winds were withered in tu ^ * < Andthec.ot„,sperish;i^2;Wh'ar"'''' " ' . From them, she was the universeM- ''"'''''**''' ' Extinguish those gceater and tesserh-frhfan^ili^' " '^ ^ty from our sky, and you make the rXt's drt '^ '^^ ''^'^^^■ our earth. ''^^ « man's ' to come, ^ else that we hold deartC''^'^"^''""^ '"' *b« ^e ord^, civilization, faith, hope, love sh^rT^*' ^«°^«' social . And toe horrors of ti,e,visi^' of auS^ P«"«\with eternal frost Jean Paul, shall be add^ to tooToTtkr" ^J^' P^^^P^- ' his eyes toward the h^venly vaX he 1^. T* ^^°°- "R^^^ng ^-lesB voidi Etemity reftin^ ^ cW ' > "^^"^ »-^ it«elf!» °^ o« ''haos, was slowly devouring foi^m^: o? wS: i::;:,"i;vr^^^ °' ^^ «*«*---, orafors, whose language 7h^e qfo^^^^^^^ding of American " . •1 ,"4ift%.i.'Up^.'* [ ''^fc. I '■;; I ^i i v«-": 240 THE HOME BEYOND it is iiow .too late. StlU; I would like to bear witness to the Gospel, before I die Writing materials Tvere brought, and he dictated:- "Lord, I4)elieve; help thou my unbeliet Philosophical objections have oftten shaken my reason with regard to Christianify especially the objections drawn from the magnitude of the universe , contrasted with the littleness of this planet; but my. heart has always assured me, and reassured me, that the Gospel of Jesus Christ is a divme reahty;" and these words are carved on the marble that rests over his sacred dust at Marshfidd But, as that brilliant orb was going down behind the western hills, he asked, as if still intently anxious to preserve his consciousness to the last, and to watch for the moment^d act of his departure, so as to comprehend it, "whether he were alive, or not." On being assured he was, he said, as if assenting to what had been told him, because he, himself, perceived it was true, " / still Im ■' "—his last words. The sunset had eotoe; but it was a sunris^ to know no more setting His earnest soul repeated, I think, the last words he spoke on earth as his first in heaven — I still live. HOPE BEYOND THE GRAVE. IS night, and the larillscape is lovely no more; r mourn ; but, ye woodlands, I mourn not for you, For morn is approaching your charms to restore,' 4 Perfumed with fresh fragrance, and glittering with «Poculiarly the required progression K.yoll.^eh"' "' '"''"'' '"' '"^ ^^^^ point of elevation neve/to brtce aJr fr^'^" ^^'^ ^^^ ^^^ final periocmever to be terminated the 7'' '"'^"'^^^ ^""^ «^« iously associated .ith the Trnal ^ .! "^'"'^ ^ ^'''^"^t ^^^rmon- Creatormec^tatone point, an^hf one. '';. '''''"^'°" ""^^ the line from dead matter to man has been a^ZJao^.r^^''''^ THE CPVVABD TENDENCIES OP IHE SOUI ^ Fro^n the birth 'Ihatnot,nhu,nblenorinbriefdeIight Not m the fading echoes of Renown ' Tun^gdisdai^fXan;;::;'':;;^--'-- , I^r*'''""^'^^«-«"t of things enlarge her vie And infinite Perfection close t h^^gng^ ^ ' Akexside. n&hL. PTTf" '• J.' ■.-iiip •r"- 242 rif£ ifOJfj; BEYOND I THE HOPE OF IMMORTALITY. PHOk DAVID %WINO. ITCH worshipers of tho new ai"o all made by the creative genius of our era, that in order to appreciate the old you must ask yoUr imagination to picture them as coming up before you for the first time. With what tears of joy would you hail the hope of immortality had that hope just com© into the world! If dust had been the assumed end of man, what discovery of science or art would compare in subUmity with the sudden assurance of a second and blessed life? Such an, expectation dwarfs all the common hopes of this world A Prince yearly approaching a throne, a gifted mind gathering up the honors of learning or power, a citizen drawing near a fabulous fortune, are all small sceiips or outlooks compared with that of a humble child steadily • moving toward* an endless and painless being. When you remember how you all love life and feel sad over the fact that the grave- is before you, you may well be amazed at the height and depth of the doctrine of a second existence that shall be in all ways Wgher and sweeter than this. The slowness with which this notion came to man has hidden its vastness. Its age is a witness for its truth, but is against its grandeur" as a thought It is modified by its antiquity as mountains are made treeless and cold by intervening miles. Their verdure, and cascades, and?song of birds are all tQued away from the senses by their distance. They are spoken of as "gray," or ''hazy," or " blue." One simple attribute thus remains out of a marvelous richness and variety. From many old doctrines has the multitude inoved away until ideas are seen in some one dead color — ideas vast as God and beautiful as Paradise. When love once fears that it may cease, it has already ceased. It is all the same to our hearts, whether the beloved one fades away or only his love. Jean Paul. A'~. 4 , '4 f' ii^3 O^ yiEWS OF HEAVEN. INSURANCE AKDT^ FUTURE LIFE. HBV, T. DE WITT TALMAGE, D. D. HE scientific Hitchcocks an',1 <3;ir ' i -orfd have unitedTSle t .""' "^"^ ^^*^^«^^^ °^ ^^e believe that there is "^i^, TT' ^*«- - «'aking us . that of Boston in 1872, and that otN ^ .^"^ '° ^^^^' «"d -ere nothing. Brooklyn on kre- T v ^^ "' " ""^^ "-« « fire- San Fr^cisco on fire! Calton JT^ "" ^^^ ^^^-^-ton on J^ans on fire! London on firS Se 1^:' ^^ ^^^-^urg on fire! . on fire The Himalayas on fire- W^.^r.^"' ^^« ^PP-ines day wm be that the water with which wejf '^ ^^''""'^ «»-"* the take fl^e, and the Mississippi, andUe OhT "^ f''* "^'^^ "^" ^*««^f and Lak^ Erie, and the Atlal'c and ^a^^^' "^^ "^« «^ Wence, Niagara shall with red tongues hck The v. ""'' "'^^ *»«»Wing heate of the centre of the worid wm bl .T" '''^ ^^^^^^^'^ jp and the heats of the outsidlwiS^l:"* *°"^^ "^« ^'-^'u-V • fence to the centre, and this worllJiT.^""? '^^^ *h« ci^cun.- ^V3ng coal afterward whitening Tnteasrs ^"l" ''"^ -«^-the breath of the last hurricane aL^n TT "^^^^ "^^^^red by the planet will be the fiam f "ll l^:" ^ '^^\ ^^ this glo^^ day will you be fire-proof or will v . "■ ''°'''^«- O' on tliat rescued or will vn,, Z ^°" '^ « total loss^ Will . -Id, witht i^rr^id i^^"^ "^r ^--thrd:^': bjismal font «f the sea, shall^r^/' "^"^^^ «^-d, and i; ««^pe of the Lord's dehverancef O^'on u TI^"* ""* ^'^ ^^-flre- days were n.ade, n.ay it be found that the^^l ^V"^ ^^"^^^ «^ olr « paid-up pohcy, and tj,ese f'1 w'? '' '"^"^«'^<^? «^en had -teadoftherfeftrfeofaconsulLwIZv"^^^^^ had given thein ^a bands, eternal in" the heavens' ^ '^*'' « ^°"«« ^ot mad^ '^ / i# -. '• • r-_|. . , -r Y^^ 'V- ,Y. I -^- u '^44 rff^ HOME BEYOND i THE DESIRE FOR CONTINUED EXISTENCE. BEV. CAMON H. P. LIDDON, D. D. / jAN;'S spirit lives more in* the past, more in the future, than in the present, exactly in the degree in which man makes the most of himself. Man, as a spirit, reaches y.^ back into the past, reviews it, lives it over again in memory ^^ ^ turns it to account in the way of experience. Man, as a spirit^ reaches forward into future time— gazes wistfully at its uncer- tainties, maps it out— so far as he can, ])rovides for it— at least, conilitionally, disposes of it. Man, as a spirit, rises out of— rises^ above— the successive sensations which mate up to an animal its whole present .hfe. 'Man understands whdt it is to exist He understands his relation to other beings, and to nature. He set« something— something at any rate— of the unique grandeur of hia being among the existences around him. And thus he desires to exist beyond the present into the future which ho antici£>atos— to , exist into a very distant future if he may. The more his spu-it ' makes of itself— the more it makes of its powers and its resources— the more earnestly does it desire prolonged existence. And thus the best heathens haii the clearest presentiment of a life beyond the grave. ' These men of high thoughts and noble resolves could not understand that becau.se material bodies were perishing around them, therefore conscience, reason, will, the common endowments of human kind, must or could be extinguished too. , These men longed • to exist— aye, after death, that they might continue to make progress in all such good as they had begun in this life, in their high thoughts, and their excellent resolves; and with these longings they believed that they would thus exist, after all, when this life was over. The longing, itself, you see, was a sort of proof that this object was real. How else was^ the existence of the longing to be satisfactorily explained? :^ all enterprise in thought and in virtue was to be abruptly broken off by the shock of death, at any rate in this longing, and in the power of self -measurement out of which it grew, the. spirit of man di^vered its radical unlikeness to the lower forms of life around it M became familiar with the idea of a prolonged enstence, under otheir^nditionB,Jbeyond the gra ve. ~~~ — x— \ . y.- Wl^^Wi^^: ^ ' --*: ^T\\, "-5'.r'»vi"^ Oli VIEWS OF HEAVEN.. THE 6REAT HEREAFTER. 245 \ i:=OW sweet to think while struj;j.ling The goal of life to win Tliat just be,vond the shining, shore 1 lie better years begin. When through the namelcs? ages I cast my longing eves, . Before nic, like a boundless sea . The Great Hereafter lies. Along the brimming bosom Perpetual summer smiles And gathers, like a golden robe Around the emerald isles. And in the blue, long distance, FJy lulling breezes fanned I s^em to see the flowering grove, Of fair old Beulah-s land. And far beyond the island.s, That gem the waves serene The image of the golden shore Of holy Heaven is seen. And tojthe Great Ilereftear Aforetime, dim, and dark, I freely now, and gladly give, Of life, the wandering bark. es \ Then in the far-oft" haven. When shadowy seas art' passed By angel hands, her quiveritig sails Shall all be furled at last. Clark. .'is -^^v' 240 '^:* r//£ HOME BEYOiND LITTLE CONCERN FOR THE FUTURR HOUGHTS of the future should give us very little concern. I think this way: If Christ loved me six thousand years ago BO as to offer to die for me, and during all that six thousand years to keep me in mind, and four thousand years after that did come and die for my sinsv and since then to watch over and keep me, that Jesus fhUl loved me and gave Himsfjlf for me, and who now comes to take possession of that heart, will not give me up when I get old and sick and die. Is that the way a mother does? The sickUer and feebler the. child is the more she clings to it The Lord Jesus loves with more than a piother's love. i J Bishop HL SiMPson. \ THE IMIVIORTAL LIFE. The insect bursting from its tomb-Hkc bed— The giain that in a thousand gra,t'ns revives— The trees that seem in wintry toraor deacfir^ . Yet each new year renewing ^tiij|r*gr,ten'l!ive8' All teach, without the added aiS^l^^tt^-ie^^ That life still triumphs o'er appd^t^^cU^'? But dies the insect when the sumin^ cfies ^ The .grain hath perished, thopgh the plaiu tadeath, at last, the oak of ages lies ; Here Reason halts, nor further can attain. For Reason argues but ffbin what she sees, ' Nor traces to their goal these mysteries. But Fahh the dark hiatus can supply^ Teaching, eternal progress still shAII reign ; Telling (as these things aid her 'to esnv) In higher worlds that higher laws obtain; Pointing, with radiant fingei* raig«;d on high, iTom life that still revives, to life that cannot die. r^^S^- *■- ' * ' -.ifr^m-^' .'^X f. ^^P - . «" ■ Henby Moobe. ^ / ^^^ORTALITY^ DEATH. ' Th!r ''^ mountain Faith removes That mountain-barrier between m»„ T 'Tis Faifh ^1 U. oetween men and peace. ¥talT ."■'"' ^^^t--"*;""", and absolves From everv clamVous charge the guHtless tomb. WivneT5"K:''" '''*^^'^^ -- --'« hi« fate ispriMleged beyond the common walk Of virtuous life, quite in the verge of heaven. Rece.ve the blessing, and adore the chance '•m — t-i t«i>«£i.'»afa/j> '. i?'- // m^ i 248 t . \ ' % THE HOME BEYOND If unrehtored by this, despair your cure; For here resistless demonstration dwells. A death-bed's a detector of the heart ; * Here tired Dissimulation drops her mask, Througli life's grimace that mistress of the scene; " llere real and apparent are the same. ***** What gleams of joy,! what more than human peace! Where the frail mortal? the poor abject worm? No, not in death the mortal to be found. ,.' His conduct is a legacy for all. Richer than Mammon's for his single heir. * His comforters he comforts; great in ruin. With unreluctant grandeur gives, ns)t ^ ields. His soul sublime, and closes with his fate. How our hearts burnt within us at the scene. Whence this brave boimd o'er limits fix'd to man? His God sustains him in his final hour! Edward Young. THE STRAIN OF IMMORTALITY. TRANGE," said a gifted metaphynician once, " that tho barrel-organ, man, should terminttte every tune witli the* strain^f immortality ! " Not strange, but divinely nat(iral. It is the tentative prelude to the thrilhng music of our eterijal bliss \mtten in the score of destiny. ^}Vhen at night we gazo far out into immensity, along the shining vistas of (Jod's abode and are almost crushed by the overwhelming prospects that sweep ^ upon our vision, do not some premonitions of own unfathomedrt greatness also stir within ns? Yes: "the sense of Existence, tho ideas of Right and Duty, awful intuitions of God and immortality,—! ^ these, the grand facts and substance of the spirit, are independent and indestructible." il , JL ^W0fl. ALaER. ^ f OR VIEWS OF HEAVEN. MOKAL LIFE BEYOND EARTH. 249 -'*i •f - '«^ one ,0,1,1, „„J „„„,w i„ „„„tl,or „„rU ,„ tlmtTu > ff eul pi™., of a machm„:„lik<. tho.lim.r. ,T,W , .,«„alWhav„ri„Xl"""° "■""'" '"■"■« '""' Rev. Norman MacLeod, D. D. 'V THIS LIFE AN ARGUMENT FOR THE NEXT. fHERE are times when the best We seems a" sLeer failure to ^« man who has lived it; his wisdom folly, his !1„^ impottMice, has best deed {Hjor and small- wl».n \ T ^. why he was suffered to be born- X Tl It. ^ ""'"^ 1} world s«™ iK,„red ufH^n him- when he I ^ """ '^ "*" I J««oliness,and,tho„..Learc'ar 1^ '^" '" " '"'^'^«»« such hours he f..: the ^rffiet -Vf Lis Z "^^^'-^l" ^" cradle-tim^ho counts Iximself just-lLrn ,11 '" "°'^ ^'''' fame are but baubles in his aCLnThi V"'"?-r^^^^ ""^ nursery rhymes-yet he f.>ls the^^mortal « I bZ" ' T^'T '"' Still worse, the oonsWsness of .i "^ o^rr i^ l^T ^,h Tr has msulted himself. AU about iL ^^mrii U inmL^Tt? : clamoring to bo tTont. Tli«n t.„ r 1 • '"mself bttle, yet .arishh-lhtof dj;t s^Htro tr '^7^«f>'' «--«fa the her wings, oontenlg to be borne, mpa^ient^or Z Z \ " '^"^^ THEonoRE Parker. ^^1 >'<^ V "\ v-^ bANlEL WEBSTER. f-O- i ^'^i4*>i>%^<^:, ©,• . - OJi VIEWS OF HEAVEI^, A SECOND LIFE. 251 ^ere must be elsewhere a coi«n«n /■ ^ "''*' ^""^'"ned. t^- -del, torn from mT^Z^li^ ^'^ ^"'^^'^''""^ , I'eyond the tomb, is^o onlv . , *'' " ^^^^^Ju^lm^nt angel which moves to and fro in ""^^ f^^''^'™' -''^-^ destroying --mortal here, man is i^o L T-'^^ "' '"°'" ^"'^^^ ^- great ones and o«r Wed Ts but he ," "^"^^ ^^n^umes our rjv,*t«e„ to herself. E^rtL ^L ^a^'^ 'r '"^ P^*^ ^^ -fines, but does not destroy. After theT "%"^''' '^ ''^fi^^^- have been ^nsumed the spirit tW t-f°"" °^ ""^ ''"^'^ «nd soul Ingher life. 'P'"* *^"« ^^"tened begins elsewhere a \^ Prop. David Swing. % :4 l^ORTAL FLOMERS. ET us wallf with the Gardener while He • . «ome of His rarer pknts He !w . ^ ^'°*' ^"* *« '^^ , "Ther, restsa precil ted Oh'TT ^. *^" "^ ^^'^ ^^^^ tribulation. But tie terminology o? the .. ^* ^«^ "' f^^eat not known on earth. It has S Sw ' ^ ^ °^ ^^^«° ^^ Htone, which no man knoweth. Teai^ and T'.'^**'° °" « ^^te bnng out its rare qualitiea" afflictions were needed to And what lies here in this l»o# n . in earth's botany, a Helio^;!^!^^ ^r"^"" "^"^'^ «^^ "^at the Bun." . "^^ "^« flower that ever turns toward ' "And there lies the Lilv nf ih v .. wh«^™,u had.0 be ,„ta.„^ i„ i^*^' "" '^"' '^ «"■. -tB»™ no ,K»,ibili^, .b.t ««ne „;„ u,ZJtZi^ "" "^ "°"^ '^ ^'.V j^s^^^M'^^;;^^^^ . 4Wt. fe'fe.A\." Ht'iv*^ .\ r;^'\ »' :i^^ 252 .. THE HOME BEYOND "Oh, no," He answers; "tteir names are all graven "on the palms of My hands, and are written also in the Book of Life." O blessed truth! What flowers shkll spring up from these grassy mounds! ^ ^ „ „ • * ^ ^ Rev. p. E. Kipp. .(' >. I SEEK relief and I find it in the consolatory opinion, that this dreary and wretched life is not the whole of man; that a being, capable of such .proficiency in science and virtue, is not like the beasts that perislj^jthat there is a dweUing-place prepared for the spirits ^f the just; that 'the ways of God will yet be vindicated to man. tiya. James MacKintosh. / ARGUMENT FOR IMMORTALITY FROM THE HEART- LIFE H. W. THOMiVS, D. D. WANT to advance an argument that I do not remember to ■g, have ever seen in any book or to have ever heard The ta-^ii* argument is this: that the same reasons which led to tBe creation of human beings will demand their continuance. U We ai-e not able to say certainly what were the reasons in the Divine mind that led to the creation of man. That creation might have Ihhmi the outgrowth of the universal love, the outgrowth of a desire to create In-ings with whom he might hold communion and raise to the realms of his feelings, and ultimately elevate' to companionship with himself. Whatever thqse reasons might have been, we caimot but conceive that what led to the crea tiou of man would in some way seek to perpetuate man's l)eing. It will not do to say that God is a mere model-builder, that He wil^ go on ago after age simply experimenting. When he endows humanity with the crown of mind and spirit, when it comes to that point where - ^^at^wineh i» ^stinoti ve in man is 0ven; and Iovb for hia fellow- W: V>W"'.:-' f .'^ certainly , ,„oral ha t o tk .t^S 1 *'' ^''-"^^- ^1- ^orld i. has been pitted against e^l ' ^J^""^^, "" ^'^^ -"'"-- tn,th ii^justice. The vLlo history oft T^Tl ^'"•"^""' •*""*'«' ^f?''^"'^* been a tedious one. ^ Zs j C " f "^^^^-^ the battle has final result been ^s;iki::i:;r''^ tbe name of eviTy one wh,. l.n 'shadows of night— in « for humanity, do I ^ tl tV ""''"'' "' *'""^'^*' ^ -^^-ed -ults of thi's great X ir rf r blT ''' r^ '"^'"■^' ^"^-^ "- boyond what is reael^d ht Tf ut„r: ^'j'"^ " compensation justice in this life may find their !hn 7 """"™ ^^^'^^^« "^ -ith according to his merisT./kt"'"^'V""" ^'"'" ''^^ ^'^^^ ,ast, in the name of reasorisaU the V" '''''" ^""'*^"''' ^ ;:'f out. Is all the aff:;irofts S;? ^7"" r^ *"^^ hfe as the vi^e about the ark, to go JJ 'M "^'"''^ "'^""^ / So flits^^orld s uacmain «pan! ^ Nor .c.n for God. nor love j^an, Gives mortal monumuntsa^iP ' Rovond the power of Time 3 Fate ..Ihe to«,Vsmu.st share the builder's doom; Rmn.stheirs, andhisatoml^- Butbetterhoonbenignantlleaven To laith and Charitv has given And bids the Christ ian hope sublime I rrtn « « »« > w ^ -A t:, - - ■*- -r ■ ^ — Jly an^cc nd i^ tfte-Bmfnds OT Fate and Tiir^^r~~~~' '^^ Sir Walter «cott. »Wr'' '^ 254 THE HOME Si THE AEGUMENTS O idcKERi '1 HEj^>i8 ■ ■ \*% _ becatise jt on^ per^tible to'lifts^ aldtoe. Tbe one is visibl "^ soul emj)lpys the bodily j^li^ it abstracts itself fjt>pl'' tSe^ body, it attains to id stable, unchangeable, ami irantortal. The soul, uncomi^ounded, .incorporeal, invisible, must be indis- v«'j3JM|w«»t-TOftt is to say, immortal. f ' 4vT '. .'" ' >;^® ^^"^ i^ immortal, because ji has an indt ^ i ; ••<(elf-moti«Mi— that is, it has self-activitfjtod self-«^termination. No --^rmrangement of matter, no con%uratioA'!^ body, Ln be conceived as ^i^ the originator of free and voluntary ii^ement^ Now that which •cannot move itself, but derives its motion'feom something else, may «ease ,to move and perish. "But that 4|jich is self-moved, never «ease9 to be active, and is also the cause of motion to all other things that are moyed." And " whatever is continually active is immortal.'^'" This " self-activity," says Plato, "is the very essence and true notion of the soul." Being thus es.H«ntially causative, it thSlrefore partakes of the nature o^ a " principle," and it is the nature «f a principle to exclude a contraiy. That which is essentially self -Active can nevej «eas^ to be active; that which is tlje cause of motion and of change, , cannot be Extinguished by the change called death. 3. The soul is immortal, because it possesses universal, neces- . «ary, and abgolutp ideas, which transcend all material conditions, and bespeak an origin immeasurably above the body. No modifications of matter, however refined, however elaborated, can give the Absolute, the Necessary, the Eternal. But the soul has the ideas of absolute befauty, goodness, perfection, identity,^8nd duration, and it jwsseisseH •^ these ideas in ^^Jrtae of its having a na tical, And in sonhe sense eternal, "g^rtality, it cantiot t)B less than^im ■' i fjjj^h opes that will not be ^'^Mppgs that grasp efemit % correspond. ^ \ ih is one, simple, iden- soul can conceive an If, by ita^very nature, the ^ave, land desires re and its destiny must|tk \"\^, OR VIEWS OF BEAVeN. THE IMMOETAL 1SPIRIT. . This spirit shall return to Him ^Thatgave its heavenly spark: Yet think not, tit,n, it shall be dim Whenthouthvself art dark' No! it shall live again and shi'ne I" bhss unknown to beams or thine ' •'V Ilim recall'd tb breath Who captive led captivity- Who robbed the grave of victory • And took the sting from death.' Go^^Sun, while mercy hold^ me up > ^ On nature's awful waste To drink this last and bitter 9up Of grief that man shall taste- " Go tell the night that hides thy face. Thou . j,^^^ ^^^^^^,^^^^^ ■ On earthJs sepulchral clod, The darjc'ning universe defy To quench< ..'o-' ^yl what is/ transacting in the regions above and around j^Jiyj^p „s. Bv nijieh labor wo acquire a superficial accpiaintauce o)"^ with a few sensible objects which we find in our present ; ' habitation; but we enter and we depart, luider a total iiriiorance of tho nature and laws of the spiritual world. One subject in particular, when our thoughts j)roceed in this train, must often recur upon the mind with pecuhar anxiety; that is, the inuiiortality t)f tho sbul, and 'the future state of man. Exposed as ,^. we are at pr<'senfc to such variety of afflictions, and subjected to so ^\ much, disai)pointment in all our jmrsuits of happiness, why, it may bo >iaid, has our gracious Creator denied us the consolation of a full disc(jv('|v of our f uti^-^ "(aaistentu*, if indeed such an existence L.* ' prepiffed for us? ' - ^ lleason, it is true,' suggests many arguments in behalf of im mortalitv; llevelation gives full assurance of it. Yet even tbat Gospel, which i% said tg have -brmtght "life and immortality to light," allows us to see onl^v "through a gUjss 'darkly." "It doth , not yet appear what we shall be." Our ^trfowledge of a future world is verv imperfect; our ideas of it are faint and confused. It ' is not disi)layed in sucka manner as to make an impression suited ti) tho importance of thg^bjwt. Tho faith even of tho bes^ men is much inferior, both in clearness and in force, to the evidence of Bense- and proves on many occasions insufficient to counterbalance the te'mptfi'tions of .the present world. Happy moments iydeinl there, sometimes *'are in the hves of pious men; when, sequestered from worldly cares, and borne up on the wing of divine contemplation, "^ they rise to a near and transporting view of immortal glory. But such efforts of the mind are rare, and cannot Iw long supported. N When the spirit of meditation subsides, this hvely sense of a futiu-e state decays; and though the general belief df it remains, yet even good men, when they return to thQ ordinary, busihessand cares of - . . .. -^ _„__1____^^ _„ > -J k t!P \ m,. .XV;, V ^. _ CHBIST BRIXOS BBIORTALITY TO LIGHT. PReWnt NOAH Po«TER, U U i,,. „. THOSE who acknowledge no Go,] l.„. ' and sympathy, n^estreasonaWy Sir' ' "" '''''^'-- for a future life-when they looUn h 'T '"'" '" ''^''^'- face, they iind all «,« evidence to be "'" ""'^ '"^«^^We ^, --«waketothefac£thatG^t'^J--;.'>- ^^^--^^ We, that nature is not so mnch his hich^J n „ ^' ^''"^ « P-rs6nal h.s revealing hght, that the forces of natur^J";"^ '' ^'^tf-^nent of the laws of nat,ire his steadying .and T ^ 1 '" '"■'^^^♦'"ts and made after God's image ancfcan tf ?f *^""^^*"' "^«t«Btt.is wi«.his hving self, tU^Ts ^r C'"""'" ""^' ^^ and lesson of which points to a definTte ' 1 n /'''^ arnh|?^4t oomphshed here-then not onl^ do^^^re *'' ^"'^ '^ °«* ««" hope that this life shaU be cont^xni^ ano h '''7"! "^' '" ^"'^ ^'^^'^ «^« almost a certainty. Let now aZtSnlT ^^^^ '^"«-- hidmg.place, and to n^anifest himseTf n thl P^^ '"''''' '^««' »^'« deathandbringstheimmortalhfett l^ht hrt^r,^^" ^^"'^"^^^ aaeens^n, and the hope that had been rlhedT ' ""°^ """^ assured conviction is shouted forth in the sont of r " ^'^^^^"^ of be the God and Father of o.zr Lord Jesus Chri ^^A'^^ h- abundant mercy, hath begotten uslL t"tl' "'?^^^ *« the resurrection of Jesus Christ from Z7 ", ^ ^^'^ *^°P« by corruptible, undefiled, and that fad.th not aw^ '" "° '"^"*"'^^^ '- Can je forget departed f.iends? Ah, no! Wfthjn our hearts their memory buried lies- The thought that where thev are ZT I V Will ca. „ Hght o'er dar.esTsr„r„7;:e^" ^°' t ft ft i, . ..■^♦■•i "m THi! HdME BEYOND THE IMMORTAL MIND. ANNE STEELE-. should this imiT»d!nfel inffid Enslav'd h_v *sciisc, be thus confined, Aiid never, never rise? Whv, thus inluiseil with eiiiptv tovs, And sootiieil with visionary jo\ s, Forget lier native skies? The mind was formed to mount sul lime lievond tlie narrow bounds of time, To everlasting things; But parthlv vapors cloud her sight. And hang with cold, oppressive u eight ,'pon her drooping wings. es, -«, % \ % #** The world emiihn s its various sn. Of hopes and pleasures, pains :;n And chained lo earth I lie: W'hen'shall nU fettered powers be free, Anil lea\e these seat- of \anitv. And iipwiuH, learn lo tU ? Bright scenes of bliss, imelouded skiett nvite niv soul; oh. could 1 rise, Sor leave #thought below I f • ■ ■■-■■.. ^ I'd hUl farewell !,»> auNioiis care, •"' '■, -i \\\4ii.<^i\\ to e\ er_\^tem]itnig snare, Heaven calls and I must go. / Can iy "%l % i^Iiide m_v*upw ard lliglULj,* lid mii \vorld depart. ^''% Kht on^cartlj^i-gage my stay? .^^ w retched ffigering Ttt'art I , CQnij!l!'oKii,%ith strength, 0tt life, ^d ligb,t, Assis % ' I look to recognizdjlgain, through the beautifiU mask of their perfection, Thfe dear familiar faces I have somtwhilc loved on earth; I long to talk with grateful tongue of, storms and perils past, And praise the lijighty Pilot that hath steered us through the rapids. '^A^m^Msfii.y;% :> •-■'I i-Kfr: -.^^. 'WH •^* *5 'llllffltm -* f^ I L*£fe^i, -yMMm \.'-h^ '.'■vi^i'^i^iHi ■^;'' »'■■ ECCE HDMO. '"*=■*,, . ^-'i"f.' ">' THE RESURlfECTION OF CHRIST. BT. REV. SAMl^KL FALL0W8, D. D. dim twilight, so will a risenSnn 7 ,T ^'^'^"^"^'^'"•lie hints, and truths, and idea In " .; ,"^ """"" '""^ «"* *^-« and influence ovJr the '^a^till Tfl""^^^^^^^ T" ^''^ '"^^"-*' Himi^le-minded Christian W ever f 1. ^ "' *^"* '"^*' «»^' ""« chase a thousand carnTnl r^f v / °^ ^^'"^^'tion jx^wer, shall . ^ St. Paul claims, if ci:?;tt;:s.^-;^^^^^^^ interwoven with the very life nn^ i^n T ™ '^ ''"'°- So the truth of fflg-^su^ec on H ^ . T' """^ ^'""^ "' ^^^^ ^«« clestroy, rolMSnrS^,^* V'^ *^^ latter would be to He had saicC%Sov thi^ t! ^ "" ^ "' '^""'^^^ '^"^ Savior, a^ain." Afte^r^^'^^ T^^^^^^^ ^ays I will raise it commanded, " Tell the vision f ^^ ^^ the transfiguration, he had from the deid." *° "" "''^ ^^°^" "^^ '^^ ^^^ -an be ris^ -^^^affi^vTbeen unccn^.^/;^r^ ^ ■ J sj ■V 202 THE HOME BEYOND woiild have shown himself a vieak, erring man, and no longer entitled tj the claim of a teacher sent from God; or he must have been a willful imppstor, arid thus ha^e sunk in thotfiire trodden beneath the feeoming work of Christ. He was " delivered for our offenses, and raised again for our justification. " "If thou shalt confess with thy mouth, the Lord Jesus, and believe in thine heart that God raised him from the dead, thou shalt be saved." No resurrtetion, no. sal- vation. ■ ^ , . * , Ho as-serts of the apostles: "We are found /a/.se witnef^ses." We, who were fully coippetent by reason of our numbers, to l»^ believed, for there wOre tha- eleven apostles, tl^e two Marjs, ChH)[)aK. the most of the seventy, and five hun(ii-ed others brtside. Nearly ;all •were living, and ready to testify. Fully competent, as to our powers o]f judgment and varied experienci^; fully oom})etcjit, from the opiwr tunitic!* wo' hav(» enjcjyed of knowing the facts tof which we bear witness: We have lx>en with the Savior; we have known him.iuti- mately; we have treasured up Hi« words. His image is staiiiped upon our hearts; we behehl His miracles;'" we knew he was cnvoflfied;*' we went to the' tomb, expi'ding to find the IxjdV there; we saw, Hini*^ alive again; Wo saw His pierced handd and wounded side;wei the familiar voice; wO received oiv bigh commission; we jinw ascend into gk>ry. 4lfc ' . *' We have gainecl'nothin^J||^ an earthly standpoint, but loss' of' home, of friends, of reputati^^^'We are made the filth and offscwur- ing of the world. We are made a Spectacle iintb angels and to nieii. S^rii)ef4, Ixjnds, impri>^onment arte .before us. The headsman's uxe " glitters in the sun. "To ^.he lions, to the lions! " ri&gs ih cjiir ear^€ * Covered with pitch, and set on fire, we shall Jight tlifr^^trc^ts 'ot Home , . by midnight! If in this life only, we hav»:hope in Glirist, jfve are -of all men most miserable. ' ' ' » ' How the ajtostloy with jubilant utterance, |iuins away from th# - loathsome impossibility he has presented. • - , ' - ^ \ "Now is Christ risen from, the dead anflft beconlfe the first fruits) .» "^of them thdl slept." The irrefutable fact stands forth in aH its glo. ^ rious majesty and infiirito sweep of ul^anin^ , "^^ \ > i^ 1 -'% n k w ^ .>. •4 ■■■ •♦ m ,. '. 4 V ; ' * * t- K *■* • • . ,r » \- ... % t ■ - 1 J ^T»i».' y entitled been a eath the faith is ian con- nt. .Ye into the seH, rtud dth thy 1 raised nd sal- "•s, to 1)^ DhxjpaH. arly all powers > oppor- . - we bear imjoti- .■ t itaiiip'od \^;. ivo^fifHl;^' nw H/k|^ iossor^'*-'^ ffscfrtir t« men. iu'k axe ilr t-ars^r ' t lloiuo , . d are -of coWl fabric of Christiinky mur . '"''''''-"'■ ^^^^ ^^^ole The Vad «,,,• founder o it c ,, ' T" '""'* "^"" «" «l>y-. befon?lh.H fact can ..3 suea.sfuUv d;^io!, "' ^" "^^^ ^"-'-^ors, ^hitAtis jis«.u from the do-u] w ' • ■ fi«d. :Christ is risen fr6,n the .C^, ^:: Z T'^ '''^" "^""" ^"^^^^ 'tl.oSonof«od,^.Uhrf^•oz' CW j """ ^T •''"'■""•^"" to be ""setting Hnn^th.ncfV.l-nr>fan nl^ ,!>"" f """ '^'^ '^""^' ""^ «" - .forth iu .Io,yfro,U the ^Lj^ "iT oM^ '"'^ f attraction-has burst wo, t,.,, shall.,;,,. .Everv cr n^, '"'• ^^^^^ is risen, ami Its Victory. The d,„-krK..s« has forev... ' V ^ "'" '"""'^ '""^'^^"^ of I» that beautiful citv of th "^ '' T '■"'"'■ the procioLH dust of ^, ,;«„^ 1 ^ l/"'""""'^^! --terv, .bero emim.u.o,jr,.aced with flowers fiti.? "''n^-t^^"* ^''tv^ on Us »>.rds-that city, o^^Wlookin. ZV ! ,, T, v'" "'^^ *'"" "'"^^ "^ river and the sea r.eyond'it.''c;H ai 1 h " iT" '^"''^^ '^' '""Ml»« ■ta], which speaks of plans ,Lea il V ""'^ ^^''" ** ^^■'^""" l-I^'- ' ; -I-ticH^nnsatis^e!, an^^^^:^'-^f- -^»l""ed; of . >H a hand pointing, upward A ri.e n .^"' "'' """"^ ^'^ ^^^ ^ thou,.ht. The upward pointi.t Is Vl \ "'^ '"^•'"'*'"" "^ ^^e that on the plains of thi ^J^J^r^t;"-^^^ -^'^-tiea, erectcHl. / "tiT^ali^n.. thvjl »^,l„mn of Hf^ ^lJJ^^ ^ Alimiiod sphM-eheroWxinn.lK .-, failure here?a.sure.l succv- ^7 D^ TT ^*^''*'' ^^^'-^^ ^^^-i^' tiouH .there. B;tfflin>., d£> J, „t,J, IT' , '"" '^*"^"' ^'""^^ -"l^'^'- thor. Hon.e there,;;™d?C ^^ds 7^ "T^^^^ ^^^- .wedoul>tthe]ifol>pyondv -jn, , . ™'^' f"^''^' J^-^"-^"- Can . asnrupJ, -. ,._.*.. .. . **^ umMngi, the work of £l,e Lord for •iHUtSi- •■ - ' »™e. „,.,„„„ ..at ^u;;:ra:::-- ;,"L-r ^4 yj^fc^s;*! ■.T»; JL »•- k .'d ■4rt ■\. )»■• r ^ ' »! .^1 ';''•" "H'^^'S! 264 ^»' THE HOME BEYOND CUillST IS RISEN. BT. BEV. SAMUEL FALLOWS, J). D. HE ftiiipral grief of the world -tt'as, poured out whenthe-om- citicd Honof God^eldedupHislifp.brokenheiyled, for the sius and, sorr^wD of maiikmd. The flight of gjpoin deopon«»d & hour succeeded hour titiringth^Kigic scenes of that awful Gootl Friday. But the morning? has come, -bright,.. resplendent, and gbrious. The stone is rolled away; the tomb is empty; the two angeisin shining garments imnoiinee: " He is not here: He is rison.'^ „ - - UsTo wonder this is the chief of festivals. A. risen fchrist—what does It mean '^ Thti miracles of Christ were the badges of a minister plenipotentiary of the skies. . The resurrec^tion sliowed Him to be the Son of CJod witli power; The sun of Righteousness out of that mcj- mentary eclipse has emergcMl to be clouded no more forever. The winti>r of doul.t^ind discontent is over and gone, for His coming has made glorious summer in the soul. • ' • Christ is risen, and the pledge, of omuipot(.nt love is givcui, of iiar- don. 1M.HC.. and punty to tb.^ ]..-nit(.nt soul. Chi-ist is ris'n, and com- fort' cuuiW to.every desponding heart. Christ is risen, and tlie olf!" man se<.s iii it tli.> rent-wing of i)erpetual youth. Christ is risen, and d.^tli.is a discrowned monarch. For tlie eaHhly crown is laid dowj. at th.> feet of the last enem\ , but the heavenly one is taken fiom the hands of dejfith's contpieror. Christ is ris(>n. And wlu'u we aro called to sentl our httlo children away from the liome-fold below, we know that the tender Shepherd waits U) fold them to his bosom In th(^ home-fold above. 4:;hrist js risen, and the knightly soldier in tht* thick of the battle, on sentry or on guard, knows his Commander is not dead. In every rigl{fcH)us cause he ean draw his sword, and feel the assurance of ultimatt* vie tory. for he hears the voice of the Captain of our salvation, who was dead but is alixH. again fon-vermore. "Lo! I am with you alway, even nrrto the end of the world.'' , With miijht of (Airs can lunifj Soon MiTf our loss otlci U-d . 1 J- . _!^ U. Cut for us ilghts the Valiant One ^ Whom God Hin,self elected. , , ^«k v.c Who is th.V Jestis Christ it is, <^f Sabaoth Lord - " And .her.-.s none oth:.r God- He holds the field forever. 265 ~-'=^S ^■'-F^ TT J ,ii'^'- No mere ordinary h„,i\*:,^;™^^^^^ ' over retunuHl into) ar.,1 * < "'^'^ H'iaidod ,,owor , t^«^ , ^nt this i. j,,,, ,^ :^itT'^!^" ^--^^ 't wo^:^ tiun Josus was no ordinary timrh.f . TJ " ^'"'^ <'J«™ 1>« Sood 1- He was the lucan.a.; ' J^:' ^' "'^'^ "^'«* "'^ 1-0^^'^ 'f ««volatK.n. It i., the key stonrt J'*''''''^ *« t^« whole volume l''-n>tum and salvation. Not wT ^ '"*"" '^^^'^ ^^ l^"man T *- ^i^e .hole Christian ^'W,: '"'^r^--'-* -a.son, therefo " ;:^:^ <*ri«t'H -0,.,.^;::^ /-;;'- -Hiest a,e n^til now, o L ''orn,,ffli.«^^^^^ 2/f J """^'""^ ""th*''"^ over -«li>ture«nd.paintin^.efcLlnT r- """* -"j-V^^"-- Wo ««-i0. U,o noblest ox%!:^ro7li*r'^'' ^-t..;dertI.ou,,h a, ^""'^"**^«"^««'^t«in;ii;va«t,pro! I . •,#,• l!(5ft Z:/i£; iJO.1//:; BEYOND found, obscure, mystorious, at tho Uittom of our Christian hope. The resurrection stands Hke that mountain's summit, clear, dazzling, sub- lime, in the objective light of history. Kev. Geo. Lansinq Taylor, D. D. H^ FAITH IN CHRIST'S RESURRECTION.' In the 1)elief of Christ's resurrection, the gifted Baron Bunsen took his solemn and exultant farewell of hisc, deeply-loved wife, saying: " Love, love, w<> hav^ loved each other; love cannot ci'^se; love is eter nal; the love of CipcLis eternal; live an the love of God and Christ; those! wholi<\o in the love of God must find each other again though yond.'" Failh in it made the dying soldier-lx)y say to his commanding offi- cer aftei- tlie liattle was Aver: "General, I feci as if I was going to the front.'' it rung out with^ho voice of transport, iii the utterances of that Dutch huthl the Netherlands, wlio, with his falher, was fasti lud to the stake by the brutsd ])ersecutor Titleuian: "Look, my father,"" he said, amid the flames; "all heaven is opening; and I see a hundred thousan 1 angels^ejoicing over us! Let us be glad, for we are dying for the ti-uth." ■ * Bishop Fallows. m- THE RESURRECTION MORNING. i,ND early in the morning, we oi-o told by the Evangelists, these same women st^rtwl to go to the sepulchre to anoint his body, and found out that ho was risen. ^Vhy, do y power. One ang.4 was enoug^ roll awar that .tone- not to L '"I.t>, to let tho mormng hght into that sepurebre toliffht it«« Zt ^. ..thank (xod, he has conquered Death and the grave; ana vou can .^lu>utnow, "O grave, where is thy .ictoxyt" Ho went C Z tW .n-ave and conquered it, and caA. upout of it; and n«w heZT^^ cause I hve„ye shall live also." " ^ ^ ■■;'l' ■■'"''' -rx " ''" ■ . ;. D. L. Moody. .•^ >'er existe*" .-.M ■ ,.;.. 0, t'il'f^y.-^ ^*Jk- ■ .■^ 268 Tif^ HOME BEYOND TTie doctrine of the restirrection of the body didTOt necessajrily imply the preservation of the identity of the jierson. It i« not to be sup|K)sed that the resurrected bhnd man would be blifid, the dwarf a dwarf, and tht> ci^pple a cripple. The teachings of Scripture give a more beautiful belief when they make likeness to the Lord Jesus that which wouM belong to the body which would arise. ; ,.. Kev. E. p. GoODWii*, D. D. A KISEN CHRIST VICTORIOUS. / BISUOP FALLOWS. '; HAT a brilHant dream that was of Napoleon's!" Ho expwtcxl to find at St. Jean D'Acre the treasure of the ^■:<^^J p-isha !ind arras for 3(M),(M)() men. Ho then intended to raise and arm Syria, already waiting for the movement. Ho would then advance iipon Damascus and Aleppo, recruit fi-om a discontented country, arrive at Constantinople with his vast army, overturn the Sublime Porte, found a splendid Oriental empire, unsurpassed for magnificence, '* fix his position with posterity," and- come back to Paris, through Vienna, dragging a sub jngated Austria in triumph at his chariot wheels." But "NVaterhx) ami St Helena shattered liis- dream. Death made absolutely impossible* what imprisonment made improbable. But arrest, imprisonment, scourging, crucifixion, death, cannot stoji the victorious progiess of the King. et*'mal, immortal, invisible. The glorious prediction madf <*«iturie« before His .advont'in the world shall yet find its full and final a<^AHnplishment. *^He shall see of the travail of His soul ami be satisfied." "He'shall have dominion from sea to sea, and from the rj4;rB t resurrected Savior aud in Knr.1, .. i , , '^'^^^^^ ' *^a* l^e i« a IS one thiHg we, do*Imow, and tliit i« H.-.f i i ' ' ""''"" a„dth»td„y i»V,ar di C' ™ h v^^ ': fLr^r," 1" ""'""^ . *whea Christ shall" 2^1,1 u Zf « ""rr """'""'' ■*'"■'""-• "He » the first frnit».» 1 ^ ^ ' ''^ "'"■ ''J' """ " »1"""- , ingdeadl Jacob wiU lea.e W° l" "" ?'f °'"^" »'"""»"- ' thorn in U,e flesh- and ITIkn ''""™'*'' "'"' P«nl wiU h'ave his fo«,ver With the Ld iprthorr"; TT*^ '^■"' '"''' "• the j^fir^ctio. „, ^z^7^T^:r^-^'^i::z been «,„n in dishonor and corruption shall be raised, br.nX„ - «H11 Kl^ *r . ^°- ^« ^^ Son^ up on hiffh, and he W.11 bless the sons of n.en, if they will receive a bluing from "1 ODY. \ " Be wortJrr of death and *o learn tajTv^ ; That ever^ mcamat»n of thv soul ^otaer rraims. and worlds and firmaments SmwD be more jvarc aind high ' i^3-<5W and Confirm the doctrine ottrlf I ■'i knew nothing of it. The tomb revived in its dark ™ ,.,j). H,.,»tta,tet.fraita„(th„m that sl„,,f |I Cor xv 211- l,r, ^ ""»j>tid„-so,„ i„ dfsh„„or il , ,.o.w-»o.„ „,„„„,,, ,«,,, .t .,„„ K. ,.„i«d „ ,„,,;,,,, ,;■;"• ■" How IS all this to be effBitted '^ Tt^ M.„t' • i^ "^ raisedu, Chnst from the ^X.ro Z tle'ot Lfr "t' -ni,K,teneeof God-and a^^.^ auLk tir^ t et^r S U.resm^ect,on. ■ M'e laugh to scorn all attempts to ....il u' -ibope, through a supposed impossibihtv of 'the rosurrl o7 as >uny struggles against the omninotence of God. Did heTS at irsi zr :'"'"""'""" fr„, ,4,„^, ^^ ^^^^ earth. Did 1': peaks shall t not be done ? Can he not again bring b,)ne to Ix^ne. MOW to Its .u,ew, flesh to its flesh? Fear ^ot, CWian! thv^si may te scattered to th'e winds of heaven-vbut thv God is hen- K wellTtr "h'' '"""* "'^^^^Mf t^-g-v.-He is th.re., I may '^ the T'Tfr^; of *.ea-eveA there His . han.l shaJ d thee His nght hand shaU hold thee. and. bring th.n. forth rS of^ ^^1""^'"'^ »^tothatb«dywhicb\owreeX^ Z lastTav ? r^ """"'' "" *'^'^"««- ^^"'^ «b«lt iK^-raised at tlie last day. Let us comfort one another .vith these words. ; J« 'f 2r2 ", THE HOME BE CHRISrS KESURliECTION BODY. n-:r '"'^^v' ■ "toIW THINK if you would look through your Bible? carefully^ you will find that ten . different times He appeared to his disciples, not in the spirit, but in the body, in person. I ' jA waut to get this thing established in all our minds, that W Christ has come out of the grave personally, that His body A. ._ii'*9 gone back to heaven. The same body they crucified, the same body they la^d in Joseph's sepulchre has come out of the jaws of death and out of the sepulchre; and he has passed through the heavens and gone back on high. We are told He had an inter- view with Peter, who is alluded to as Simon and as Cephas. We can imagine what took place at that Interview, and that Peter's old difficulty was settled.' Peter denietl Him, but at that interview Christ forgave him. AVhat a Sabbath it must have been for Peter! What a blessed day for that poor backslider! And if there is some back- ^dor here to-day, who will have an interview with'the Son of, God. will forgive you this Easter morning, and blot out all your nderings and all your sins, if you will come back; and it will be a ful day for you. D. Ij. Moony, ..X CHRIST CONQUERED DEATH FOR US. Christ has not only conquered sin and death in Himself, but in and for some of our kind. These, thus raised, are the evidences of His victory and the pledges of our resurrection. They aA the first fruits, with HimBelf, of them th^t slepi As Enoch and Elijali are types and assurances of those who will be changed at the last day, so these trophies of Christ are the sure tokens of His victory and type of our own resurrection. With these He ascended up on high, and made an open show of them. If a mjin die, shall ho live again ? asks Job. "this question is sublimely and satisfactorily answered in the text Our assurance in Christ, is that we shall have an eternal life of body, soul, and spirit — painless and deathless. He came not to destroy, but that we might have lif6 more abundantly. Rev. Josep jl Wit.t) , D. D, t •*'*t^y-*, J Ml* ^ " ' X *^ 1 THB DEAD GLORIFIED THROUGH CHUlST. H^V. DK. OUTHRIE. 273 ( ND in Christ, the tiMt-born T <««. *k„ ,T P f ' , -° • "/ " ' ■ ^ ■ .T it . • . s B ■ ' * t '- ' V i I , ■ ' . ■1 * . X''V . ■ ■> ". V. • ' ' * . o . ' ' . '» - - ■■ ••■ J- 1 .<4 ' f / tv ■^ / - ' ^ &. : '■^' « 1' m * . ' . ♦ » ' M • \ ■ f'^ ■* • '* ->/ ' - ^ v- 7 ■ -■ » ■ ■* ,. 1 « Mioi ^: J, . % ■* ■■« *i. i . - _ Jt *' • -. ' ; ■ > "■- 9 ' "T — " "- ■ ■•*■- ^ \ ^ " .'. - * '» 1 HH 1 1 ■ ^1 i ^^ « «.. ./' IMAGE EVALUATIOr^ TEST TARGET (MT-3) X 1.0 ■ 50 2 nf^ I.I 2.2 \\25 i 1.4 1.6 — 6" ■/ Itat^raplBc Sciences )mtion // fe .«» ■«' '^ 4^. C ^'"^ more on iie n^atter; while they whr^^" witt ?"' *^ ^"^ '^^^ had no end to gain, and no^worfydv^^rr' *'^ ^-^" contrary, proscription and death rJ.uVT^ ^*''''^^; °" the belief in this n^omentorLet "^^ '^^"^^ ''^.'^^^^ ;t* BEHOLD THE PLAC^ ^HEEE THEY LAID imL pr:i^:r:^±-:--pty.epuich. ^of Christ's resurrection. So it waT k "i"' "^^^^^ainty timid to attempt the removal anul aZ am as a Saviour befo^tTp^j;f ^*^,-^^ -Punity-fl^ to ;P-*l^e empty .p,,ehrea:dTCririetrr ""^^^"^'^ '^ ^s^eraoKHnffiKiviL^^^^ ,.y .J* . f r ■ 'yi«l.j;i.* i.*>»,.-.>'i.>-!*.- .* V / «,«#Mif!iS. r-*^- ^ ,,.■,; ;r-. ,.^^, ,. .,,» ^ - ^ -^■Kr:'m'''}"y::iZ'T;''^t^W:^'^ ■ THE BUKIAL OF CHRIST. ) ■0 277 «(. OR VIEWS OF H&AV^^^ THE RESURRECTION JsODY. JOSEPH COOK ;' .P joucomototlu, conclusion that there is an invisible r.^ii non.ato.uic, ethereal enswathement/whichihesllhll ( ■ ^^' ** through ^vhich it flashes niore rapullv t nn ^^ ^"^ ; f . any cloud, you n.ust n.uemher that he ., T"'^^ ■li for th.t stat...ent is ^i^n^y Z£::z:z:;^ \ must have an aiUnjuate cause This i. . ; i ' • "^ ^ res„a^h go to show that i„„„„rtaUty i, ,.r„,,„u" ''''^"■"'"S"'"' You »ay that, milosi wo can pi-ov,. tw ,.,i...... , of memory after doath; but what it ,1 " 7 (""^'"'Moy «* "...of .he„hy,i'„Ho:„:L at r „;,; tT:r'';'T' r^ all»t »ill*„ acute euough to Bhow that,,,,.,,! . " '"'"""• Vo« .flu* that, ,,tho,:t matt:: ^LZ^^ '"," '^ "'" »'~^ and that, although the mind m„; ,.,i!, °^», °° '"'""'' -' """J' -pre., itsjlt You »ay that uulL e'rtai « 7 7 " ;"""°' rial, records remain in ,«„„s,io„ of H, , , ""* '"..''™t-- l»Jy,the„ must l» oluvilr" "lut'tr 7 " '" °"' "'""' i.0W .re>„ to u^e., the newest L™ ^^t:^^ ":, ''"I V a non-atomic enswathement as tho r>„ x ^'"^'^ *^^ *^''"^ That page is never torn , p Vt^TJ'^''' to..iteitsrc.ords. ing what the iK,ssibilities of tirZ '/ •' r'^'^" " ""^ I^""^^''- ^eparated froL the fleshy "^^^^^^^^ «>ody are, when ■ coming to be very empKat'c, that all thamatrrf l' '''™'*"^ '^ <>- memory ending when our physical k^"'"*' ^^ ''^"''^ ^ alKJut there being no possibilitv of TV ^'"^ ^""^ disBolved|fe« tion from the ifhysicaT^^ s : LnllTaeT V^"^^ '""^ high authority and great uifnimTtv onT. ""**""■ ^^^« '^ defending, and a,h^^^^^ / r >;^, V 278 THE HipME BEYOXD every one of these theses, yet| I Inust do so in the present state of knowledge and in the name 0f a'giilf. CuiTent of speculation which ^ is twenty-five years old, and has a very victorious aspect as \vo look backward to the time when the microscope began its revela- tions. It becomes clear, therefore, that, even in that state of exist enco which succeeds death, the- bouI may have a spiritual body. ' Tlie existence of that body presS?rves the memories acquired during life in the flesh. '': If this ethereal, non-atomic enswatliement of the soul be interi)retetl to mean what the Scriptures mean by a spii-itual body, there is mtire harmony between the latest results of science and the inspired uoctrint^ of the resurrection. . . . When the Bible sjjeaks of a spiritual body, it does not imply that the soul is material; it does not teach materiahsm at all; it simply implies that the soul has u glorified enswathement, which will accompany it in the next world. I believe that it is a distinct biblical doctrine, that there is a 'spiritual body as there is a natural body, and that the former has extraordinary powera » " Whether buried in the earth, or floating in the sea, or cou- samed by the flames, or enriching the battle-field, or evaporated in the atmosphere, — all, from Adam to the latest-born, shall wend their way to the great arena of the judgment. Every perished bone and evers secret particle of dust shall obey the summons and come forth. li' one could then look upon the earth, he would see it as one mighty excavated globe, and wonder how such countle.-s generations could have found a dwelling beneath its surface. Rev. Gabuneb Spbing, D. D. -m^.m- m^ e j OE VI^WS OF HEA VEN. HEllSNOTHERE^EISiaSKNN. CAJJON F. W. FAKRAH, D. D. 279 dim iiitimation;or vagtio Lopes or f,;, ^ ';'":^'"* ^"^^ ^» tave 4 permanent and a ffZ / ""^^"&»'^ ^-^^ ^o tope. ( Look in^ Zl « T'^^*^""' " ™^« and-certain graves shall A, a^aTn t^'n h ' f "^' '" '^^ *^°-^ "«"ow feet! That alone what T ^^ "' *^' ^"^* ^^'^^^ l^^^ath the door of immokftlltv ihu.tr ^^''^'' ^"^ «"* of it is a as more than ton„„^„ Z „ '! ,*"' °""' *"■""" «^'' ■"'"'« pnson . coroLtion and aYome. "It L 'Z ^"'°^' °"' °' '"'' raised in incoiruption " Irf „. r '.",">»» '" corruplion, it i, «.d tor ChriF m° wiU „!v ;f '°™' ■■' '"™'%. a Christ in the continLu Wht „f .l,^' . ^°" "" *" "i™ «" »'« days tru*.: the IJ^^ ° , ^e" ^n"'!*"' °' "' '^'»" 8oul [ ^''^' ^d *!»« immortality of the A- " So thou hast immortality in mind? Hast grounds that ,vill not let thee doubt it? The strongest ground herein I find •_ Zl^^y^'^gu'J never d o w ithout it^=-^==^ HE IS NOT HEBE, HE IB RISEN. c r^ OiJ F/A^H^6^ OF HEAVEN. THE RESUERECTION MORNING. 281 DB. TALMAGE, NUMEROUS scriptural accountB say that the work of ffrave y breaking will beginwiththe blast of trumpets andshoulin^' whence I take it that the first intimation of the day will be' a sound from heaven such as has never before been heard. It may not be so veiy loud, but it «ill be penetrating There are mausoleums so deep that undisturbed silence h^ riept there ever smce the day when the sleepers were left in them. The great noise shaU strike through them. Among the corals of the eea, miles deep, where the shipwrecked rest, the sound wiU strike No one will mistake it for thunder or the blast of earthly minstrelsy' ' of I "d l'' .''"' ^"^ ^"''^^ ^^ *^« — ^ ^^ of the dead who come rushing out of the gates of eternity flying toward the t«mb, crying: "Make wayl O grave 2e us back our body, ^ We gave it to you in co^ptionfs i^en^ " of Tt".""""? r '^"""'^^^ ""' ^I'^"^ "^^-^ ^-m the field of^^aterloo, and from among the rocks of Gettysburg, and from ^ong the passes of South Mountain. ,A himdr'ed tifousand Z crowding Greenwood. On this grave i^^ spirits meet, for thl were three bodies in that tomb; over thaMfily vault twenty sph-ife hpver, for there were twenty bodiea Fro Aew York to lLZ,^ ^t Uzy few miles on the sea route, a group of hundreds of sS ™ng down to the water to meet their bodiea See that multrde^ that IS where the « Central America " sank. And yonder multi ude" -that IS where the "Pacific" went down. Found at last- ^It •B where the " City of Boston " sank. And yonder the "^Lde^t -' went down. A solitary sp^irit alights on yonder prairiZ^t I where a traveler perished in the snow. The whole air is fuU o spi^ its: spirits flying north, spirits flying south, spirits flying east spS^" %-g^est Crash! goes Westminster Abbey! as all'its^^d I^^ and orators, and poets get up. Strange commingling of sS parching among the ruins. William Wilberforcef J ^dTnd Queen EhzabeU., the bad. Crash! go the Pyramid^,, and^e '„^ ™ ■;;y;,;-i;:vi*<:^:w>C>**— THE EVENING CLOUD. A cloud lay cradled near the setting sun, A gleam of crimson tinged its braided snow: Long had I watched the glory moving on O'er the still radiance of the lake below. Tranquil its spirit seefn'd, and floated slow, Even in its very motion there vas rest; While every breath of eve that chanced to blow Wafted the traveller to the beauteous ^^esl. Emblem, methought, of the departed soul! To whose white robe the gleam of bliss is given, And by the breath of m"ercy made to roll Right onwards to the golden gates of heaven, Where, to the eye of faith, it peaceful lies, And tells to man its glorious destinies. L_ Profess or Wilsqil J,''- OR VIE WS^^OF HE A YEN. / THE liESURRECTION ILLUSTRATED. 28H H, W. THOMAS. D. D. .O it is that out of those elemontnrv n«vf;„i i ' some way reinvest the spirit w.tii a material or^au f w can well beUeve that this is pUsible in thetr^ chomistiy can do. Were ,»re iL tlil^wf V T "' ist can do which we wotxld not beZve LT^'^^^^^^ not know them to be facts. I think it is l>r Z T '^''^ '"^ Mr. HaUet tl.e story of a gentWn w otf ZtW^ 'r ist, who had given a faithful ser.u.t f Lercun Vho" ." 'h-opped the cup in a vessel «f whaf 1, ^'"'"'^ f^fe- J^ho servant but which in reality wlsl^i /lij' lV?Tv "t "^^ ^'"'^^ ^^^«^' " in^itcould receivi^.., .Zf:Z^ ^e ^ I' Z^^' the cup graduaUy dissolvimr. He was lon.J ^T . v r- ' ^^^ he was told thatLmaster^uld rZre 1^^^^^^^ -^- " not beheve it "Do you not.see/' he 1^' h.tT i T^^ before our siftht?" But aHw +1, ™ ^^^ that it is dissolving He called for's^L safttaLr tweir ^". '^'"-''^* ^'^ ''^ ^^^ told the servant to wa^h ^and b, thr7 "''/''' ^■^^^^'' "^'^ as a white powder at tbe bottL^^th ^7^^"" *" ''"'''''^ the master said to the servant, "Pour off ^^ ^^ '^''' "''"'P'"**^ dustA It melted and rTt^Lhenhf ^iV' ''"^''^ "'^ ^^'^ and i|¥m ham^e^the cup Zn ' ' t" Z* **^ *'^ "^^^"'^ file it down to a ponder Jxtt with I ""-^i *"^' *^"^' ^^"^ '""J^ ' fire, do what you will withT LTI ." "'*"''' '''"" '* '^^^ "^« ^ Thus our bodied are built up by fruits from f h« ♦ • . grain from the prairies The fl««K%i, * ® ^""^"^ by -has become part o^Ta If^od " ^t '"T"' *^« P^^'^ «^ «attle He not find ^::^:n::rt "ellt th:t we'mft ""'" "^^^^^ '^^«' «^ bring it back to forms of We r i ^iXenT G "l '^ r"' ^'^^ aer^e even 6.e particles of the huma/ {:SrrHd ^ll tt 'S far-asthe power is concerned, it can be done !nd ^^ L ^ - ,:k>^aod mdy4&nk best.- ^^..^^..^^^^^J'^J^MiS,^ a^ _ f ^ \' . "^ THE CCMINO FORTH OP LAZABUS. / ' - -i / fj 'i I 1 /•; 1 1 \S OF HE A VEN. ; €^LST KOSEBY HIS 0\VN POWtil. •Ibl ftEV. DR. OUTUIIIE. ^=E ros„ in thn night; no hand at iL d«or no voin. • i • ' ^ no rou«h tomb awakin* bim i)ih^ \ T T ^" ^'" ''"^' - locking on with won.Winjn:^s trx.k I ..^ t/"" •""' , that oventful morning. Tho hour M,„n 1 . '^ "' "'" "*'*"'*'" ^'^ " ^ Having slept out In.sth.p, J 1 Z' \=;'^' T'^'";^^''^ *----s. heVi8eHbyhisowurH.w,.r ,n . ' ^' "^■"''•'« "^ I'in own acconi ^ -ngj: th. h:!::;ir ::r!;ur:;r''i""-^"--^^^ neath the starry sky to tur,/ ^ . . ? ""' '«fwy ground. Ix^: TJ.at open ^pty Lnb assure. ulTdavT)"" .^-'^^ ""'■^'• ;mpty. Ha^na, raised hin^self L L^; 2 ;i """ .^^"^ •"' ""^ Panie-Btrickenloldiers flvin„ .1 ' *" '"'*''*' '""^ P^^Pl'S He Iff risen • »nrovft fl.i« i. ■ , i^J /o crj, Up ta risen, 1/^ XI. J. r P'^"^® t'"'' '« no vain brajr or boast "T i,.,, i bfe that I mi_ght take it again. No man take^^f ^ I % dow^ my It down of myself. I have r owef I T", "^^ ^^ ^* ^^^^^ "»'- t^ut I lay to take it again " ' *" ^"^ "* '^^^"' '^^^ ^ ^ave power rm v„ THE MAGI AND THE RESURRECTION. ^^^^o::xr£^ir-^' ^^-i--i--viie general resu21ction ^' A 'b ^"^ *'"^^* *^« ^"^'^^^ "^ « subdued," a^" men shat. . '''^"*'^ ^^^ ^'^^ ^^^U be Dioi adds "Zl ;L-^'° '°^^^^ be' immortal." And ^^f^^l^^r£tZ':T^ ''«^-^!f« samethin^. Ari. respectively of the 1^' Tl ."""^ ^^'^''' ^' ^'^^ "««^e« W. B. Alqeiu. ->:i^ 'im THE HOME BEYOND CHRIST'S KETUEN TO HEAVEN. REV. T. DE WITT TALMAOE, D. D. HE f oui-th^exceptioual gala day in heaven, was the day of Christ's resumption of his old i)lace." The psalms and the (^pisth's give us some intimation of the excitement,, If wo have Jin intimate friend go away to be gone a year, we accom- pany him to the wharf, we* go out with him to the "Narrows," we enjoin him that he write to us often, and we are impatient for the return. If a sea capUiin bo gone on a whaling voyage for two or three years, it is a long tinu* ; but Chi-ist was absent from home thirty- three yeaAf, and that is a long time, whether on earth or in heaven. Bnt the day of his exp.itriation was over. Tlie day of his return has arrived. Heaven presses out toward the banks to wl^lpome him. All the bright, sailing craft of heaven push out toward the mouth of the harbor, Jesus is coming ! See the flotilla rounding in, bringing our king and conqueror. Millions at one instant catch a gUmpse of him and ciy "Hail ! Hail !" The batteries of heaven boom fortli their grc<>t- ing. Jesus disembarks amid the joy and acclamation of all the nations of the saved, Tliose whose tears he had wiped away, those whose dead he had raised- they crowd ar«»und him, they lift him on their shoulders, they hoist him on that white horse that St John saw in Apocalyi)tic vision — all heaven following him on white horses, while 4Jt every turn the cry is, "Ride on, Conqueror!" On, under triumphal 4irches, not such as were lifted for Titus, or Ctesar, or Alexandt>r, but such of amethystine masonry as heaven only can afford. On I)\ glassy sea. On, by pearly gate. On, by eternal columns. On, covered with the scars of Golgotha. On, until he reaches the pjilace gate. "Lift up your heads, ye everlasting gates, -ind let the King of Glory come in!" cry the heralds as they swin^ their swords of flame to the ])()rters who keep i\w gates, "Lift up your heads!" They lift. The way is clear. The torn and bleeding feet that went up the heights of Calvary gQ-up the stairs of the eternal throne, and on tli(^ forehead once cut with the twisted thorns are placed the garlands into which are woven all the coronals of universal dominion. Down, all heaven, at his feet and worship. Prophets, and martyrs, and np When you bury me, put shot^s on my foot an i • /a my hand, and lay n.e on one side, th"t . en T^f^T " '''''' may be ready. "™ "'*" Mi^Jjfti^ comes I • Rabbi JerekW. Rabbi Abbu savs " A iin^r ^t • ■ only fo, tte j,.». .«„„„, .Jol:^tj^''^"'-''"":' resurrection of the dead.'" "°* "''® >" the "■viv« a„„ shall d,::r"",,t:\',V ""''/''"" '""""■«-' '" i.mi,.refood Omt God mil „„,i, ' ''"'•'■ '"'"'• " '« *•> Ik. Rabrichebbo. Carefulness leads us to innocence i-nrw-.»r. * Rabbi Pinchas. Goethe. .1:'. Ta ---n^^^... THE A8CENBI0N OF CHRIST.