V.

I see thee glittering from afar—­
And then thou art a pretty star,
Not quite so fair as many are
  In heaven above thee! 
Yet like a star, with glittering crest,
Self-poised in air thou seem’st to rest;—­
May peace come never to his nest
  Who shall reprove thee!

VI.

Sweet Flower! for by that name at last
When all my reveries are past
I call thee, and to that cleave fast,
  Sweet silent Creature! 
That breath’st with me in sun and air,
Do thou, as thou art wont, repair
My heart with gladness, and a share
  Of thy meek nature!

William WOBDSWORTH.

Psalm XXIII.

1.  The Lord is my shepherd; I shall not want.  He maketh me to lie down in green pastures:  he leadeth me beside the still waters.

2.  He restoreth my soul:  he leadeth me in the paths of righteousness for his name’s sake.  Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil:  for thou art with me; thy rod and thy staff they comfort me.

3.  Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies:  thou anointest my head with oil; my cup runueth over.

Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life:  and I will dwell in the house of the Lord forever.

Extract from Eulogy on Wendell Phillips.

1.  Like other gently nurtured Boston boys, Phillips began the study of law; and, as it proceeded, doubtless the sirens sang to him, as to the noble youth of every country and time.  If, musing over Coke and Blackstone, in the full consciousness of ample powers and of fortunate opportunities, he sometimes forecast the future, he doubtless saw himself succeeding Fisher Ames, and Harrison Gray Otis, and Daniel Webster, rising from the bar to the Legislature, from the Legislature to the Senate, from the Senate—­ who knew whither?—­the idol of society, the applauded orator, the brilliant champion of the elegant repose and the cultivated conservatism of Massachusetts.

2.  The delight of social ease, the refined enjoyment of taste in letters and art, opulent leisure, professional distinction, gratified ambition—­all these came and whispered to the young student.  And it is the force that can tranquilly put aside such blandishments with a smile, and accept alienation, outlawry, ignominy, and apparent defeat, if need be, no less than the courage which grapples with poverty and outward hardship and climbs over them to worldly prosperity, which is the test of the finest manhood.  Only he who fully knows the worth of what he renounces gains the true blessing of renunciation.