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highest moral purposes. Truth is one, and wherever we find it, whether in the spacious fields of pagan writing, or in the inspired oracles of God, we ought to use it and appreciate it with thankful spirit. "Truth," says Clement, "is an ever-flowing river into which streams flow from many sides."

The task of producing parallel passages from pagan and Biblical literature, and thereby showing the common grounds of the needs of our poor humanity in every part of the world, is easy enough. And the raison d'être of this similarity is natural enough. Man in the essential features of his nature is now what he was two thousand years

ago. We have escaped, as one has said, from the Egypt of barbarism into the Canaan of civilization, but we possess still the old instincts, the old yearnings, the old wants. Underneath the splendid robes of outward adornment the heart is the same as that which

or the Athenian legislator. We must never forget that "holy men of God spake as they were moved by the Holy Ghost." But in the midst of much that is unsatisfying and worthless in the literature outside the range of inspiration, we come not unfrequently upon grains of gold which can hardly be distinguished from those contained within the casket of the Bible. We are thankful for the discovery, and in the words of the laureate,

We yield all honor to the name

Of him who made them current coin. In the passages which we have culled for this paper we note rather similarity than identity. Their parallelism is on a lower plane, and has points of con

tact rather than lines of continuous comparison. They furnish striking and beautiful coincidences which utter viv

idly the longing that lies in every heart, deep and irrepressible. What comprehension, what insight, what power of vision they indicate! Solon's wisdom and varied experience give utterance to the thought which is but an echo of the Psalmist's sad verse:

None of men ever can be blessed, but evil all,

Poor mortals upon whom the sun doth shine.

"The whole creation groaneth and travaileth in pain together until now."

throbbed and kindled under the coarser trappings of the olden time. Sin and sorrow, and need and death, touch us as they touched the old Greeks of Plato's day, or the older nomads of the desert who were contemporaneous with Job. We need not therefore be surprised to find an occasional resemblance between pagan and Jewish thought, or between pagan and Christian thought. All dis- "To live in pain, such is the lot apcovery of moral truth is due, as Arch-pointed by the gods to miserable mordeacon Farrar has remarked, to that tals." How like to these words of revealing spirit which is called in Scrip- Homer are the lines of the apostle, ture "the candle of the Lord," and "which lighteth every man that cometh into the world." We make no comparison between pagan teaching and inspired Scripture teaching, nor do we place them on the same level of authority. If we read the best of the heathen writings, the "Meditations" of Marcus Aurelius, for example, or the wise sayings of Solon, and then turn to the discourses of Jesus, or the Epistles of St. Paul, we must acknowledge that moral and spiritual truth shines in the verses of the apostle and in the parables of our Lord, with a brilliancy and a strength and a suasive force not to be found in the words, wise and beautiful though they are, of the imperial stoic,

Solon gave currency to a sentiment of Theoguis of Megara, the truth of which he had no doubt verified by his wide observation of human life :Pride, O Kyrnos! God first gave to that

poor wretch

Whom He would deprive of other's fair

esteem.

So fulness begetteth pride when wretchedness befalls

The evil man, or him whose soul is not upright.

Contrast the comparative diffuseness of this thought with the compact phrase of the wiser king of Israel, "Pride goeth before destruction, and a haughty

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spirit before a fall." The same maxim|tian teaching when he says, under appears in many languages, and indi- like circumstances, Being reviled we cates the delight with which men have bless," or rather, we give good in all ages welcomed the statement of a words," catching and reflecting the fact of general experience, in which moral tone of his Master's high philosthey doubtless saw also a proof of a ophy as set forth in the Sermon on the divine government. Mount. Humanity was transformed by Philemon, the gentle rival of Me- Christ; it was "changed," as one has nander (from whom St. Paul quotes the said, "from a restraint to a motive." proverb, "Evil companionships corrupt Love is the governing principle in honest characters "), whose cheerful the kingdom of God. Ancient poetry spirits and regular, temperate habits knows nothing of it. "It was a discovprolonged his life to the patriarchal ery like that of a new scientific princiage of ninety-seven years, has several ple when it was made, and Christianity singularly beautiful passages, almost made it." Christian in their tone. Here is one which reminds us of the warning of Balaam to the royal son of Zippor. It looks almost like a paraphrase of the words of the false prophet:

And how beautiful is the following passage from the same gentle poet! It seems steeped in tears, a sob of human sorrow, a cry from the depths of the breaking heart, reminding us of

Though one should sacrifice, dear Pam- many a passage in Holy Writ:

philus,

If tears were the medicine of all our ills,

Whole herds of bulls or rams, or other Ever would laments give surcease to toils,

choicer victims,

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For man should live in honest guise,
Nor spoiling maiden's honor, nor in lust,
Nor robbing, nor spilling blood for gold,
Nor coveting another's wealth.

We would give untold treasures for such

tears.

But no, the busy world nor heeds nor
glances

At them; but upon its way, good friend,
Whether weep'st thou or not, it holds.
What canst thou otherwise? Ah! nought,
For grief, as trees do fruit, bears but tears.

Antiphanes ridicules the meretriciousness of women in words that bring For God knoweth what deeds are just, Isaiah's scathing rebukes to our minds. And lets the toiler uplift his inner life. In reading his graphic lines we seem to Tilling his fields both night and day see the artificial beauty walking along, The righteous man offers rightly unto God," walking and mincing as she goes,' Nor shines so much in robes as in his heart. seeking to catch the eyes of the fine What a touch of Pauline thought there gentlemen of the time : seems to be in the beautiful lines which She comes, close this passage!

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How nearly Christian is this too : Nought is sweeter, nought is liker to gentle harmony

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She goes back, she approaches, she goes: back,

She has come, she is here, she washes. herself, she advances,

She is soaped, she is combed, she goes out, is rubbed,

She washes herself, looks in the glass, be-
smears herself;

And if aught is wrong chokes (with vexa-
tion).
Pindar says,

Than to be able to endure reviling. For the reviler if he who is reviled Reply not - reviling, himself reviles. In that touch, "if he who is reviled reply not," we have what corresponds to the silence and self-restraint which an Old Testament saint imposed upon suit of love is something sweet." This himself when unjustly accused (Ps. is the thought which Solomon has xxxix. 1, 2). But St. Paul rises to a compressed into, "Stolen waters are higher level of Christian life and Chris- sweet."

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The words of the apostle and of Solon in his Elegies are to the same effect: "Who hath known the mind of the Lord ?"

How like what the psalmist says (Ps. xxiv. 4) :

Neither listen to, nor see, things unfit. Is not this much like the psalmist's The immortal's mind to men is quite un- prayer, "Turn away mine eyes from beholding vanity"?

known.

Purpose ever to hold thy parents in foremost honor.

Proverbs have always been popular, especially in the East, as a medium of conveying instruction; perhaps be- An admirable rendering, may we not cause they imply a popular and national say, of the first clause of the fifth comorigin; imply, according to the cele-mandment? brated definition of an eminent states- Another proverbial saying calls to our man, not only "one man's wit," but mind well-known words of St. James: (( 'many men's wisdom." They often God listens not heedlessly to a rightchange their outward form to suit the eous prayer." A beautiful sentiment people who use them, though their in- from the lips of a heathen. ward spirit remains the same.

The younger Phocylides says:

A city on a cliff, displayed To all the world, tho' small, is greater than The hidden fount of Nile.

Is it worth while to place beside it the words of Jesus: "A city that is set on a hill cannot be hid " ?

Own

There are times when we get from a friend the sympathy which a kinsman refuses to us. Solomon and Hesiod remind us of this practical truth, of which a wealth of illustration might easily be furnished. "Thine friend," says the former, "and thy father's friend forsake not, neither go into thy brother's house in the day of thy calamity; for better is a neighbor that is near than a brother far off." And the old Greek poet says:

Chiefly bid to thy feast the friend that

dwelleth hard by thee, For should there chance to come a matter

that toucheth the village,

Neighbors will come in haste, while kins

men leisurely gird them.

The following unclaimed and pithy verses have some point which touches sacred precepts:

To speak the truth marks the free man. The inspired book in more than one place connects freedom with truth.

Ever have a hand free from evil deeds.

Repentance is the test for men. That is a striking saying, for though here used in the sense of the courage needed for a 66 change of mind upon reflection," yet it gives, so to speak, the foothold for the nobler repentance of the Gospel, that "godly sorrow which "worketh repentance unto salvation not to be repented of."

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Let me give one more line: No man owns himself to be an evil liver. So the Divine word says, All the ways of a man are clean in his own eyes."

We need not go further with these parallelisms. The early Christian apologists, it will be seen, had much material at hand by which to prove to their pagan neighbors that their own poets were groping darkly after those truths which the Gospel proclaimed with the power of a glorious revelation, were, as St. Paul reminded the philosophers of Athens, "seeking the Lord, if haply they might feel after him, and find him, though he be not far from every one of us; for in him we live, and move, and have our being; as certain of your own poets have said, For we are also his off"We and the philosophers," spring." says Clement of Alexandria, and we may say the same of the poets, know the same God, but not in the same way."

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FIRSTLINGS.

O GIN I were a sodger lad, a blithe lad I THE joy of babes who see the primrose

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Its first sweet rays o'er banks where

Winter lies;

The joy of those who under alien skies Behold strange lands from distant waters start,

And shores unknown drive sky and sea apart;

All joys were mine of all discoveries When through my fitful April shone thine eyes:

First friendship is the primrose of the heart.

But he is auld, his heart's grown cauld,. and O lady mine! the birds have ceased to

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The crops are garnered now; along the path

Decay waves sallow arms o'er Autumn lands.

But in those fields where first we claspèd hands

Thy face still smiles amid the after.math,

And cheats my fancy with a dream of
Spring.
Murray's Magazine..
E. S.

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STARLIGHT.

Now when the day has quenched its lingering light,

The palpitating myriads of space

Throb, glow, and burn, that finite man may trace

The plan of the Almighty in the night.
A charm, begotten of the infinite,

Breathes o'er the listening land; the lone lake's face

Glistens with beauty as the heavens displace

Its native gloom and flood it with delight.

The woods stand tranced in stillness; one ripe leaf

Filters adown the sky through branches bare,

That hang the only witnesses of grief

For vanished summer and the days that

were.

Save for the salmon's sudden splash, the

stream

Glides still and songless in a magic dream, THOMAS EDWARDS.

Chambers' Journal.

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