No. 83.] [Saturday. THE SPRING AND THE DEW (concluded.) SWEET is the opening Flower Which just begins to bloom, Which ev'ry day and ev'ry hour, Fresh beauties will assume. But sweeter that young heart, O may Life's early Spring, No. 84.] THE FOURTH COMMANDMENT. [Sunday. No. 85.] THE SABBATH. [Monday. Be sure always to observe the sabbath when you have an opportunity. When you cannot attend public worship, retire at the hours you used to attend the House of God, and employ the two hours of each service in prayer and reading the scriptures. Judge Hale observes, that he found the business of the week prosper, as he had observed the sabbath.' No. 86.] THE RETURN OF SPRING. The Sun has now a warmer glow, Cast o'er each wood and mountain; The milder gales already flow, From this perennial fountain. The Earth now feels th' influence mild, And gladly shews in pastures wild, [Tuesday. The Birds, with warbling throats, to Heav'n They use their pow'rs, thus kindly giv'n, The Herds and Flocks, that range the fields, In various ways addressing, An instinct praise to him, who yields All good beyond expressing. Let Man forth-tell his maker's praise, No. 87.] THE UNIVERSE. [Wednesday. WHO gave the sun his noon-day light? Who gave the winds their course to know? Could man conceive the vast design? No. 88] THE UNIVERSE (continued.) [Thursday. COULD man with all his skill compose, The smallest insect that we see? 'Twas GOD who gave creation birth, Bow then to God, Oh all that live! Who fashion'd by his mighty hand, How long, sometimes, a day appears! Would never pass away. But month and years are passing by For day by day, as minutes fly, [Friday. Days, Months, and years must have an end, "Twill always have as long to spend, As when it first begun! Great God! an infant cannot tell, I only pray that I may dwell No. 90.] A MINUTE. [Saturday. "Time, if well spent, and improved as it goes, A minute, how soon it has flown! Why should we a minute despise And therefore should prize it the more. 'Tis easy to squander our years, In idleness, folly and strife, But, oh! no repentance or tears, Can bring back one moment of life! |