copies of Mr. R. M'Ghee's masterly 'Letter to the Protestants of Great Britain;' and reprinted from the 'Standard,' some very important facts connected with the discoveries concerning Dens's Theology,' which were then widely circulated in the neighbourhood. For the information of the lower classes, 1 procured and distributed 'Blanco White's Poor Man's Preservative against Popery,' in considerable numbers, and to show the practical working of the system, I gave away and lent such books as 'The Martyrdom of Mr. Glover and Mrs. Lewis,' and 'Miss Reed's Narrative of Six Months in a Convent.' A dozen copies of the latter work were soon dispersed, and appeared to bring conviction to every mind. Happily for me, the memorable 4th of October was approaching, and its herald, Mr. Hartwell Horne's 'Memorial,' appeared and gave me an excellent opportunity for a fresh attack, if such a word may be used, where the defence of all that is dear to us is the sole object. Some of the choicest sermons called forth by the Protestant Jubilee were soon added to my stock of ammunition, and I hope to go on spending and being spent” in this holy The seizing of opportunities appears to me one grand secret of life, and it is astonishing how many present themselves to those who watch for them. Living, as I do, a very retired life in the country, I could hardly have supposed it possible, that so many occasions for obtaining and communicating information upon one particular topic should have offered--and yet this is only a beginning: fresh plans with the same object in view are opening before me, and if my life and health are preserved, I pray God that they may be devoted to the glorious cause of Protestantism. warfare. 66 In the midst of many family anxieties, and with some distraction of mind, I write this letter, giving the simple statement which you requested. To any of my dear country-women who may be induced to act upon my suggestion, I give for their motto, these two words, 'Discretion and Perseverance.' I might add two more, which were addressed by my honoured friend Mrs. Hannah More to a young lady who called to take leave of her previously to her marriage, Responsibility and Eternity!' To yourself, dear madam, let me add my cordial thanks for the decided part you take in this controversy. May your hands be strengthened from above, and may you be eminently successful in pleading the cause of our God and Saviour against the combined powers of liberalism and Popery! Yours, &c. Nov. 18. HADASSAH. THE TIBER. For what is your life-it is even as a vapour, that appeareth for a little time, and then vanisheth away.-James iv. 14. I saw, when bright the gallant sun No pilgrim with his scallop-shell, Nor stately priests in scarlet hose, The flush of youth was on their brow, And sounds of jocund merriment And one I marked of all the rest, In life and spirits gay, With cheek all bloom, and eye all bright, She skimmed along the brimming shore, And urged her gallant steed, And gaily cheered her young compeers To rival her in speed. They passed, swift as the rushing wind- The song and laugh soon died away, The air around seemed full of joy, I cast aside the weight of care, When, lo, a tramp of horse! I turn— In other mood than forth they rode,' Upon the brow a deepened gloom- O where is she, the lady bright, Where is she, and her prancing steed? Woe's me! she was, and she is not- All reckless as she urged her steed, Plunged with its rider in the stream, Thrice she arose from out the flood, But vain her cries—her struggles vain— With sheets of wave he folds her round, In his remorseless clasp, Bubbling his sullen joy to feel The captive in his grasp. Then lays her in the river's bed Her vivid eye now dim All hushed her voice-all pale her cheekAll motionless each limb.' |