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PIOUS FRIENDSHIP How blest the sacred tie that binds In union sweet according minds! How swift the hcavenly course they run, Whose hearts, whose faith, whose hopes are one!

To each, the soul of each how dear,
What jealous love, what holy fear!
How doth the generous flame within
Refine from earth and cleanse from sin!

BEHOLD, where breathing love divine,

Our dying Master stands!
His weeping followers gathering round,

Receive his last commands.
From that mild teacher's parting lips

What tender accents fell!
The gentle precept which he gave,

Became its author well.
“ Blest is the man whose softening heart

Feels all another's pain ;
To whom the supplicating eye

Was never raised in vain.
Whose breast expands with generous warmth

A stranger's woes to feel;
And bleeds in pity o'er the wound

He wants the power to heal.
“ He spreads his kind supporting arms

To every child of grief;
His secret bounty largely flows,

And brings unask'd relief. "To gentle offices of love

His feet are never slow:
He views through merey's melting eye

A brother in a foe.
“ Peace from the bosom of his God,

My peace to him I give;
And when he kneels before the throne,

His trembling soul shall live.
“ To him protection shall be shown,

And mercy from above Descend on those who thus fulfil

The perfect law of love."

Their streaming tears together flow
For human guilt and mortal wo;
Their ardent prayers together rise,
Like mingling fames in sacrifice.
Together both they seek the place
Where God reveals his awful face;
How high, how strong, their raptures swell,
There's none but kindred souls can tell.

Nor shall the glowing flame expire When nature droops her sickening fire ; Then shall they meet in realms above, A heaven of joy-because of love.

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HYMN VII. "Come unto me all that are weary and heavy laden, and

+ I will give you rest."
COME, said Jesus' sacred voice,
Come and make my paths your choice ;
I will guide you to your home;
Weary pilgrim, hither come!
Thou, who houseless, sole, forlorn,
Long hast borne the proud world's scorn,
Long hast roam'd the barren waste,-
Weary pilgrim, hither haste !
Ye, who toss'd on beds of pain,
Seek for ease. but seek in vain,
Ye whose swoll'n and sleepless eyes
Watch to see the morning rise ;
Ye, by fiercer anguish torn,
In remorse for guilt who mourn ;
Here repose your heavy care;
A wounded spirit who can bear!

HYMN V. AWAKE, my soul! lift up thine eyes, See where thy foes against thee rise, In long array, a numerous host; Awake, my soul! or thou art lost. Here giant Danger threatening stands, Mustering his pale terrific bands; There Pleasure's silken banners spread, And willing souls are captive led. See where rebellious passions rage, And fierce desires and lusts engage; The meanest foe of all the train Has thousands and ten thousands slain. Thou tread'st upon enchanted ground, Perils and snares beset thee round; Beware of all, guard every part, But most, the traitor in thy heart. “Come then, my soul, now learn to wield The weight of thine immortal shield ;” Put on the armour from above Of heavenly truth and heavenly love. The terror and the charm repel, And powers of earth, and powers of hell; The Man of Calvary triumph'd here; Why should his faithful followers fear?

Sinner, come! for here is found
Balm that flows for every wound:
Peace, that ever shall endure,
Rest eternal, sacred, sure.

HYMN VIII. "The world is not their friend, nor the world's law."

Lo where a crowd of pilgrims toil

Yon craggy steeps among !
Strange their attire, and strange their mien,

As wild they press along.
Their eyes with bitter streaming tears

Now bent towards the ground,
Now rapt, to heaven their looks they raise,

And bursts of song resound.

And hark! a voice from 'midst the throng

Cries, " Stranger, wouldst thou know Our name, our race, our destined home,

Our cause of joy or wo:-
“Our country is Immanuel's land,

We seek that promised soil ;
The songs of Zion cheer our hearts,

While strangers here we toil.

“Of do our eyes with joy o'erflow,

And oft are bathed in tears : Yet naught but heaven our hopes can raise,

And naught but sin our fears.

“ The flowers that spring along the road,

We scarcely stoop to pluck ; We walk o'er beds of shining ore

Nor waste one wishful look:

“We tread the path our Master trod,

We bear the cross he bore ; And every thorn that wounds our feet,

His temples pierced before :

Our powers are oft dissolved away

In ecstasies of love ; And while our bodies wander here,

Our souls are fix'd above :

“We purge our mortal dross away,

Refining as we run; But while we die to earth and sense,

Our heaven is begun."

Stern and awful are its tones
When the patriot martyr groans,
And the throbbing pulse beats high
To rapture mix'd with agony.

A tenderer, softer form it wears,
Dissolved in love, dissolved in tears,
When humble souls a Saviour greet,
And sinners clasp the mercy seat.

'Tis joy e’en here! a budding flower,
Struggling with snows and storm and shower,
And waits the moment to expand,
Transplanted to its native land.



“GENTLE pilgrim, tell me why
Dost thou fold thine arms and sigh,
And wistful cast thine eyes around ?-,
Whither, pilgrim, art thou bound ?"
“The road to Zion's gates I seek;
If thou canst inform me, speak."
“ Keep yon right-hand path with care,
Though crags obstruct, and brambles tear;

You just discern a narrow track,-
Enter there and turn not back.”
"Say where that pleasant pathway leads,
Winding down yon flowery meads ?
Songs and dance the way beguiles,
Every face is drest in smiles.”
“Shun with care that flowery way;
"Twill lead thee, pilgrim, far astray.”
“Guide or counsel do I need ?”
“Pilgrim, he who runs may read."
Is the way that I must keep,
Cross'd by waters wide and deep?"
“ Did it lead through flood and fire,
Thou must not stop—thou must not tire.
“ Till I have my journey past,
Tell me will the daylight last?
Will the sky be bright and clear
Till the evening shades appear ?"
“ Though the sun now rides so high,
Clouds may veil the evening sky ;
Fast sinks the sun, fast wears the day,
Thou must not stop, thou must not stay:
God speed thee, pilgrim, on thy way !"

HYMN IX. Joy to the followers of the Lord ! Thus saith the sure, the eternal word; Not of earth the joy it brings, Temper'd in celestial springs : 'Tis the joy of pardon'd sin, When conscience cries, 'Tis well within ; "Tis the joy that fills the breast When the passions sink to rest : "Tis the joy that seated deep, Leaves not when we sigh and weep; It spreads itself in virtuous deeds, With sorrow sighs, in pity bleeds.


William Jones, the son of an eminent mathe- | Persian, at the request of the King of Denmark, matician, was born in London, in the year 1746. After making another tour, he gave up his tutorLosing his father, when only three years of age, he ship, and, in September, 1770, entered himself a was left to the entire care of his mother, a woman student of the Temple, for the purpose of studying of strong mind and good sense, and from whom he for the bar. He took this step in compliance with imbibed an early taste for literature. In 1753, he the earnest solicitations of his friends. “Their was sent to Harrow School, where he soon attract- advice,” he says, in a letter to his friend Reviczki, ed the attention of the masters, and the admiration" was conformable to my own inclinations; for the of his associates, by his extraordinary diligence only road to the highest stations in this country, is and superior talents. Among his school fellows that of the law; and I need not add how ambitious were Dr. Parr, and Bennett, afterwards Bishop of and laborious I am." The mode in which he Cloyne, who, in speaking of young Joncs, at the occupied himself in chambers is best described by age eight or nine, says, he was even then “ an un. his own pen, in a letter to his friend, Dr. Bennett; common boy.” Describing his subsequent progress —“I have learned so much," he says, “ seen so at Harrow, he says, “ great abilities, great particu- much, written so much, said so much, and thought larity of thinking, fondness for writing verses and so much, since I conversed with you, that were I to plays of various kinds, and a degree of integrity attempt to tell half what I have learned, seen, and manly courage, distinguished him even at that writ, said, and thought, my letter would have no period. I loved him and revered him, and, though end. I spend the whole winter in attending the one or two years older than he was, was always public speeches of our greatest lawyers and senainstructed by hi from my earliest age.” Such was tors, and in studying our own admirable laws. I his devotion to study, that he used to pass whole give up my leisure hours to a Political Treatise on nights over his books, until his eyesight became the Turks, from which I expect some reputation ; affected ; and Dr. Thackeray, the master of Har- and I have several objects of ambition which I row, said, “ so active was the mind of Jones, that cannot trust to letter, but will impart to you when if he were left, naked and friendless, on Salisbury we meet.” In the midst of all these engagements Plain, he would, nevertheless, find the road to he found time to attend Dr. William Hunter's lecfame and riches.”

tures on anatomy, and to read Newton's Principia : In 1764, he was entered at University College, and in 1772, he published a collection of poems, Oxford, in opposition to the wishes of his friends, consisting, principally, of translations from the who advised his mother to place him under the Asiatic languages. In the same year he was electsuperintendence of some special pleader, as at that ed a fellow of the Royal Society; and, in 1774, early age he had made such a voluntary progress appeared his celebrated commentaries De Poesi in legal acquirements, as to be able to put cases Asiatica, which procured him great reputation both from an abridgement of Coke's Institutes. At the at home and abroad. university, instead of confining himself to the Being now called to the bar, he suspended all usual discipline, he continued the course of classi- literary pursuits, and devoted himself, with intense cal reading which he had commenced at Harrow, earnestness, to the study of his profession. In and devoted a considerable portion of his time to 1775, he became a regular attendant at Westminthe study of the oriental languages. During his ster Hall, and went the circuit and sessions at vacations, which he gererally spent in London, he Oxford ; and in the following year he was, without leamt riding and fencing; and at home he occu- solicitation, made a commissioner of bankrupt, by pied himself in the perusal of the best Italian, Lord-chancellor Bathurst. It would seem, from the Spanish, French, and Portuguese authors. In 1765, correspondence of our author, that soon after his he became private tutor to Lord Althorp, the son of call to the bar, he acquired considerable practice, Earl Spencer; and shortly afterwards he was elect- as he says, in a letter to Mr. Schultens, dated July, ed fellow on the foundation of Sir Simon Bennett. 1777, “My law employments, attendance in the

In 1767, he accompanied the Spencer family to courts, incessant studies, the arrangement of plead. Germany ; and whilst at Spa, he learnt dancing, ings, trials of causes, and opinions to clients, the broad-sword exercise, music, besides the art of scarcely allow me a few moments for eating and playing on the Welsh harp; " thus,” to transcribe sleeping." In 1778, he published his translation an observation of his own, “ with the fortune of of the Orations of Isæns, with a Prefatory Disa peasant, giving himself the education of a course, Notes, and Commentary, which displayed prince.” On his return, he resided with his pupil profound critical and historical research, and exat Harrow, and, during his abode there, he trans- cited much admiration. In March 1780, he publated into French the life of Nadir Shah from the lished a Latin Ode in favour of American freedom;

and, shortly afterwards, on the resignation of Sir want no addition to my fortune, which is enough Roger Newdigate, he was induced to become a for me; and if the whole legislature of Britain candidate for the representation of the University were to offer me a station different from that I now of Oxford; but the liberality of his political prin fill, I should most gratefully and respectfully de. ciples rendering his success hopeless, he declined cline it.” He continued, with indefatigable zeal, a poll. The tumults of this year induced him to his compilation of the Hindoo and Mahometan write a pamphlet, entitled, An Inquiry into the Digest; on the completion of which he was to Legal Mode of suppressing Riots, with a Constitu- have followed his wife to England, who had protional Plan of Future Defence; and about the ceeded thither, for the recovery of her health, in same period he published his celebrated essay on the December of 1793. This intention, however, the Law of Bailments, in which he treated his he did not live to carry into effect, being shortly subject, says Mr. Roscoe, with an accuracy of afterwards attacked with an inflammation of the method hitherto seldom exhibited by our legal liver, which terminated his existence on the 27th writers. In 1782, he spoke at a public meeting in of April, 1794. His epitaph, written by himself sa vour of parliamentary reform, and also became is equally admirable for its truth and its elegance. a member of the Society for Contitutional Reformation. In a letter to the Dean of St. Asaph, this

Ilere was deposited

the mortal part of a man year, he says it is “his wish to become as great a

who feared God, but not death ; lawyer as Sulpicius ;” and hints at giving up

and inaintained independence, politics, to the resignation of which he was the

but sought not riches; more inclined in consequence of a bill of indict.

who thought none below him ment being preferred against the divine above

but the base and unjust; mentioned, for publishing a tract, composed by none above him but the wise and virtuous; Jones, entitled, A Dialogue between a Farmer and who loved his parents, kindred, friends, and country ; a Country Gentleman, on the Principles of Govern

and having devoted his life to their service, ment. or this our author immediately avowed

and the improvement of his mind,

resigned it calmly, giving glory to his Creator, himself the writer, by a letter addressed to Lord

wishing peace on earth, Kenyon, in which he defended his positions, and

and good will to all his creatures. contended that they were conformable to the laws of England.

His character was, indeed, truly estimable in His political principles had for some time pre- every respect. To exquisite taste and learning rented him obtaining the grand object of his am- quite unparalleled," says Dr. Parr, “Sir William bition,-an Indian judge-ship; but he was at Jones is known to have united the most benevolent length, in March, 1783, appointed judge of the temper, and the purest morals." His whole life Supreme Court of Judicature in Bengal, through was one unceasing struggle for the interests of his the influence of Lord Ashburton. Previous to his fellow creatures, and, unconnected with this object, departure he received the honour of knighthood, he knew no ambition. He was a sincere and pious and married Miss Shipley, daughter to the Bishop Christian; and in one of his latest discourses 10 of St. Asaph, with whom he arrived in Calentia, in the Asiatic Society, he has done more to give September, and entered upon his judicial functions validity to the Mosaic account of the creation, in the following December. Law, literature, and than the researches of any contemporary writers. philosophy, now engrossed his attention to such a His acquirements as a linguist were absolutely degree, that his health, on which the climate also wonderful : he understood, critically, English, had a prejudicial influence, was quickly impaired. Latin, French, Italian, Greek, Arabic, Persian, and in a letter to Dr. Patrick Russell, dated March, Sanscrit; he could translate, with the aid of a 1784, he says, “I do not expect, as long as I stay in dictionary, the Spanish, Portuguese, German, RuIndia, to be free from a bad digestion, the morbus nic, Hebrew, Bengalee, Ilindoo, and Turkish ; and literatorum, for which there is hardly any remedy he had bestowed considerable attention on the but abstinence from too much food, literary and Russian, Swedish, Coptic, Welsh, Chinese, Dutch, culinary. I risc before the sun, and bathe after a Syriac, and several other languages. In addition gentle ride ; my diet is light and sparing, and I go to his vast stock of literary information, he poscarly to rest; yet the activity of my mind is too sessed extensive legal knowledge ; and, as far as strong for my constitution, though naturally not we may judge from his translations, had sufficient infirm, and I must be satisfied with a valetudina- capacity and taste for a first-rate original poet. rian state of health.” Soon after his arrival he His indefatigable application and industry have, projected the scheme of the Asiatic Society, of perhaps, never been equalled ; even when in illwhich he became the first president, and contri. health he rose at three in the morning, and what buted many papers to its memoirs. With a view were called his hours of relaxation, were devoted to rendering himself a proficient in the science of to studies, which would have appalled the most Sanscrit and Hindoo laws, he studied the Sanscrit vigorous minds. In 1799, his widow published a and Arabic languages with great ardour; and splendid edition of his works, in six volumes, folio, whilst on a tour through the district of Benares, and placed, at her own expense, a marble statue for the recovery of his health, he composed a tale, of him, executed by Flaxman, in the anti-chamber in verse, called The Enchanted Fruit, and A Trea- of University College, Oxford; and, among other tise on the Gods of Greece, Italy, and India. In public testimonies of respect to his memory, the 1790, he appears to have received an offer of some directors of the East India Company voted him a augmentation of his salary, as, in a letter of that monument in St. Paul's Cathedral, and a statue in year to Sir James Macpherson, he says, “ Really I | Bengal.

Then Delia thus : “Or rather, since we meet

By chance, assembled in this cool retreat,

In artful contest let our warlike train
Move, well-directed, o'er the colour'd plain;

Daphnis, who taught us first, the play shall guide;

Explain its laws, and o'er the field preside: The first idea of the following piece was taken from a No prize we need, our ardour to inflame; Latin poem of Vida, entitled Scacchia Ludus, which was we fight with pleasure, if we fight for fame." translated into Italian by Marino, and inserted in the fifteenth canto of his Adonis: the author thought it fair

The nymph consents: the maids and youths to make an acknowledgment, in the notes, for the pas.

prepare sages which he borrowed from those two poets; but he | To view the combat, and the sport to share ; must also do them the justice to declare, that most of But Daphnis most approved the bold design, the descriptions, and the whole story of Caissa, which Whom love instructed, and the tuneful Nine. is written in imitation of Ovid, are his own; and their He rose, and on the cedar table placed faults must be imputed to him only. The characters in. A polish'd board, with different colours graced ; the poem are no less imaginary than those in the episode ; in which the invention of chess is poetically ascribed to

Squares eight times eight in equal order lie ;* Mars, though it is certain that the game was originally These bright as snow, those dark with sable dye ; brought from India.

Like the broad target by the tortoise borne,

Or like the hide by spotted panthers worn. Of armies on the chequer'd field array'd,*

Then from a chest, with harmless heroes stored, And guiltless war in pleasing form display'd;

O'er the smooth plain two well-wrought hosts he When two bold kings contend with vain alarms,

pour'd; In ivory this, and that in ebon arms;

The champions burn'd their rivals to assail, Sing, sportive maids, that haunt the sacred hill

Twice eight in black, twice eight in milk-white Of Pindus, and the famed Pierian rill.

mail ;t + Thou, joy of all below, and all above,

In shape and station different, as in name, Mild Venus, queen of laughter, queen of love :

Their motions various, nor their power the same. Leave thy bright island, where on many a rose And many a pink thy blooming train repose ;

Say, muse! (for Jave has naught from thee

conceal'd,) Assist me, goddess ! since a lovely pair

Who form'd the legions on the level field ?
Command my song, like thee divinely fair.
Near yon cool stream, whose living waters play, And o'er the rest their pearly sceptres rear :

High in the midst the reverend kings appear,
And rise translucent, in the solar ray ;
Beneath the covert of a fragrant bower,

One solemn step, majestically slow, Where Spring's soft influence purpled every flower; if e'er they call, the watchful subjects spring,

They gravely move, and shun the dangerous foe; Two smiling nymphs reclined in calm retreat, And envying blossoms crowded round their seat ;

And die with rapture, if they save their king; Here, Delia was enthroned, and by her side

On him the glory of the day depends, The sweet Sirena ; both in beauty's pride :

He, once imprison'd, all the conflict ends. Thus shine two roses, fresh with early bloom,

The queens exulting near their consorts stand; That from their native stalk dispense perfume;

Each bears a deadly falchion in her hand; Their leaves unfolding to the dawning day,

Now here, now there, they bound with furious pride, Gems of the glowing mead, and eyes of May.

And thin the trembling ranks from side to side; A band of youths and damsels sat around,

Swift as Camilla flying o'er the main, Their flowing locks with braided myrtle bound;

Or lightly skimming o'er the dewy plain :

Fierce as they seem, some bold plebeian spear Agatis, in the graceful dance admired, And gentle Thyrsis, by the muse inspired;

May pierce their shield, or stop their full career.

The valiant guards, their minds on havoc bent, With Sylvia, fairest of the mirthful train; And Daphnis, doom'd to love, yet love in vain.

Fill the next squares, and watch the royal tent; Now, whilst a purer blush o'erspreads her cheeks, Though weak their spears, though dwarfish be their With soothing accents thus Sirena speaks :

height, “The meads and lawns are tinged with beamy Compact they move, the bulwark of the fight.I

light, And wakeful larks begin their vocal flight;

IMITATIONS. Whilst on each bank the dew-drops sweetly smile; • Sexaginta insunt et quatuor ordine sedes What sport, my Delia, shall the hours beguile? Octono; parte ex omni, via limite quadrat Shall heavenly notes, prolong'd with various art, Ordinibus paribus; necnon forma omnibus una Charm the fond ear, and warm the rapturous heart?

Sedibus, æquale et spatium, sed non color unus : At distance shall we view the sylvan chase ;

Alternant semper variæ, subeuntque vicissim

Albentes nigris; testudo picta superne Or catch with silken lines the finny race ?"

Qualia desexo gestat discrimina tergo. Vida. † Agmina bina pari numeroque, et viribus æquis,

Bis nivea cum veste octo, totidemque nigranti. Ludimus effigiem belli, simulataque veris

Ut variæ facies, pariter sunt et sua cuique Prelia, buxo acies fictas, et ludicra regna:

Nomina, diversum munus, non æqua potestas. ibid. Ut gernini inter se reges, albusque nigerque, Pro laude oppositi certent bicoloribus armis.

The chief art in the tactics of chess consists in the Dicite, Seriades Nymphæ, certamina tanta. Vida. nice conduct of the royal pawns; in supporting them † Æneadum genitrix, hominum divumque voluptas, against every attack; and, if they are taken, in supplying Alina Venus! &c.

Lucretius. I their places with others equally supported; a principle,


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