HE SLEPT. THEY said he died ;-it seems to me TO AN INFANT IN HEAVEN. THOU bright and star-like spirit! My grief is quenched in wonder, Our hopes of thee were lofty, The little weeper, tearless, The sinner, snatched from sin; The babe, to more than manhood grown, Ere childhood did begin. And I, thy earthly teacher, Would blush thy powers to see; And I a child to thee! What bliss is born of sorrow! The heavenly Surgeon wounds to save, Our God, to call us homeward, And now, still more to tempt our hearts, THOMAS WArd. EPITAPH ON FOUR INFANTS. BOLD infidelity, turn pale and die! Say, are they lost, or saved? If death's by sin, they sinned, because they 're here; If heaven's by works, in heaven they can't appear. Reason, ah! how depraved! Revere the sacred page, the knot's untied; They died, for Adam sinned:-they live, for Jesus died. REV. R. ROBINSON. CHILDREN TAKEN IN MERCY. IT may be your affliction is the loss of children. Well, have you not read such a message sent to a godly man, as that in 1 Samuel ii. : 33 ?" The son of thine whom I shall not cut off shall be to consume thine eyes, and to grieve thine heart." It is possible that, if thy child had lived, it might have made thee the father of a fool, or (that I may speak to the sex that is most unable to bear this trial) the mother of a shame. It is a very ordinary thing for one living child to occasion more trouble than ten dead ones. However, your spiritual interests may be exceedingly injured by the temporal delights which you desire; you may rue what you wish, because it may be an idol, which will render your souls like the "barren heath in the wilderness before the Lord." It was the very direful calamity of the ancient Israelites, in Psalm cvi. 15. "The Lord gave them their request, but sent leanness into their souls." A lean soul, a wretched soul, a soul pining away in its iniquities, is oftentimes the effect of those fine things which we dote upon. It is a blasted soul that sets up a creature in the room, on the throne of the great God, that gives unto a creature those affections and cares which are due unto the great God alone. idolatry the soul is too frequently by prosperity We are told, in Proverbs i. 32, seduced into. Such "The prosperity of fools destroys them;" many a fool is thus destroyed. O fearful case! A full table and a lean soul! A high title and a lean soul! A numerous posterity and a soul even like the kine in Pharaoh's dream! Madness is in our hearts if we tremble not at this; soul calamities are sore calamities. Let not then the death of your children cause any inconsolable grief. The loss of children, did I say?-nay, let me recall so harsh a word. The children we count lost, are not so. The death of our children is not the loss of our children. They are not lost, but given back; they are not lost, but sent before. COTTON MATHER. AN INFANT'S DEATH. BE-rather than be called-a child of God," Its head upon its mother's breast, COLERIDGE. WEEP NOT FOR HER. WEEP not for her!-O she was far too fair, Of Zion seemed to claim her from her birth! A spirit wandering from its native zone, Which, soon discovering, took her for its own : Weep not for her!-Her span was like the sky, THE LOST JEWEL. DR. PAYSON, when engaged in paying pastoral visits to his spiritual flock, happened one day to enter "the house of mourning," and there he found a disconsolate mother, whose darling child had just been taken from the evil to come," whom he thus addressed: Suppose, now, some one was making a beautiful crown for you to wear; and you knew it |