If one train of thinking be more desirable than another, it is that which regards the phenomena of Nature with a constant reference to a Supreme Intelligent Author. THE Wise PALEY. Read nature like the manuscript of heaven, And read it, when "the fever of the world" N. P. WILLIS. BIRD'S-FOOT. DID you ever see the Bird's-foot Did you e'er see its whitish flowers, Did you e'er see the leaves themselves, Or pluck its curved and jointed fruit?- If not, go search the commons round, 'Tis delicate and fair, And though so often call'd a weed, It well deserves your care. MISS TWAMLEY. THE sublime poetry of Holy Writ is so full of imagery derived from nature, that we can scarcely look abroad over the face of the earth, without being reminded of some of its comparisons. The fowl of the air, the lamb of the fold, the corn ready for the sickle, the flower of the field, the morning cloud, the early dew, the green pastures, the still waters,-all bring to the religious mind some emblem of beauty, some subject of contemplation. A. PRATT. WHEN youthful Spring around us breathes, T. MOORE. MELIE GRASS. A BLADE of grass, a simple flower, These, these shall speak with touching power Of "change and death" to me. For if "stars teach as well as shine," Not less these gems of earth, In budding bloom and pale decline, May pour instruction forth. Come then, and ever when I stray, "Man and his glory, what are they? MORAL OF FLOWERS. Is it not desirable to call the soul from the feverish agitation of worldly pursuits, to the contemplation of Divine Wisdom in the beautiful economy of Nature? Is it not a privilege to walk with God in the garden of creation, and hold converse with His providence? If such elevated feelings do not lead to the study of Nature, it cannot be far pursued without rewarding the student by exciting them. SIR J. SMITH. By the breath of flowers, Thou callest us from city throngs, and bidst MRS. HEMANS. |