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As terrible as when the rains

Have swelled them over bank and bourn,

With sudden floods to drown the plains
And sweep along the woods uptorn.

6. And ye, who throng, beside the deep,
Her ports and hamlets of the strand,
In number like the waves that leap

On his long, murmuring marge of sand,
Come, like that deep, when o'er his brim
He rises, all his floods to pour,

And flings the proudest barks that swim,
A helpless wreck, against his shore.

7. Few, few were they whose swords of old
Won the fair land in which we dwell;
But we are many, we who hold

The grim resolve to guard it well.
Strike, for that broad and goodly land,
Blow after blow, till men shall see

That Might and Right move hand in hand,
And glorious must their triumph be.

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XXXVII. — GLORIES OF THE HEAVENS. Hymn from part of the Nineteenth Psalm.

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ADDISON.

1. THE spacious 1 firmament on high,
With all the blue ethereal2 sky,
And spangled heavens, a shining frame,
Their great Original proclaim.
Th' unwearied sun, from day to day,
Does his Creator's power display,
And publishes to every land
The work of an Almighty hand.

2. Soon as the evening shades prevail,
The moon takes up the wondrous tale,
And nightly to the listening earth
Repeats the story of her birth;

Whilst all the stars that round her burn,
And all the planets in their turn,
Confirm the tidings as they roll,

And spread the truth from pole to pole.

3. What though in solemn silence all

Move round the dark terrestrial ball;
What though nor real voice, nor sound,
Amidst their radiant orbs be found?
In reason's ear they all rejoice,
And utter forth a glorious voice,
Forever singing, as they shine,

"The hand that made us is divine."

SPACIOUS (spa'shus). Extensive; ex- 3 CON-FIRM'. Put past doubt by addı

tended.

2 E-THE RE-AL. Formed of ether, an

element rarer and purer than air

tional evidence.

XXXVIII. ADVENTURE WITH A MOOSE.

G. H. DEVEREUX.

The following narrative is from a work entitled "Sam Shirk: a Tale of the Woods of Maine." The scene is laid in a small sea-coast town in the eastern part of Maine. James Butler, a young man, is the leading character of the village in wealth and influence. Sam Shirk, his companion, who gives his name to the book, is a man who has been reclaimed from a useless and vagabond life by the influence of Butler and his mother. They are in the woods, upon a hunting expedition.

1. THEY now proceeded cautiously 1 forward, dodg ing from cover to cover, till Sam, who was slightly in advance, halted and signed to Butler to come up where he stood, behind a huge pine. "There they are!" whispered he.

2. The horns of one of the stately animals, though not yet full grown, - for the moose, like other deer, sheds his horns annually 2 about the month of November, could be seen above a thicket of low birches in their front. They soon saw that a number of them were moving about in the same neighborhood. The large head and heavy muzzle of a male were perfectly visible through an opening among the bushes; and Shirk levelled his gun and fired.

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3. The head of the animal disappearing at the report, he rushed through the copse-wood, exulting in his supposed success. Butler followed him directly, hoping to obtain a shot at another before the herd had dispersed; but, as he emerged from the thicket, his attention was occupied in an unexpected manner. 4. The moose was standing at bay 5 in one of the paths trodden out by the herd, the blood dropping from a flesh-wound through the neck, with his eye flashing, and nis fore-foot pawing the ground. Rage

and pain had converted the inoffensive and timid creature into a furious belligerent. As he saw Butler come up, he dropped his head, made a dash at Shirk, and, taking him up fairly on his horns, started off at full speed. Astonished and alarmed, Butler paused a moment in perplexity."

5. "Shirk must be fatally bruised and crippled among the trees, if that furious beast does not gore' or trample him to death," thought he. "I must try a nice shot; and Heaven help my aim this time!"

6. James then dropped upon his knee, and took a careful aim along the barrel of his rifle. The moose had already attained a distance of more than a hundred yards. Still Butler hesitated to pull the trigger. Although his heavy burden did not seem to diminish the speed of the animal in the least, it compelled him to carry his head horizontally, instead of thrown upward and back, as is their wont. The body of Sam and the head and body of the deer offered, therefore, one straight line, when seen from behind.

7. The fearful proximity 9 of the human form to the range of his rifle appalled 10 Butler, and his hand shook with agitation. The moose was now rushing directly for a close and heavy growth of large trees, among which it was apparent that a person in Sam's situation must be almost immediately maimed,11 if not destroyed by a hideous and painful death. "Better be shot than that," said Butler to himself. "I must do my best, and trust it to Providence."

8. Steadying himself by a severe effort, he took a quick, but careful aim, and fired. His ball struck precisely as he wished, under the fore-shoulder of the moose, and brought him to the ground. Sam was

pitched off several yards in the fall, while the moose lay disabled and helpless.

9. James hardly dared look through the smoke to see the effect of his shot; but as he perceived the fortunate result, "Thank God!" he exclaimed, "I have done it." Before he could rise and get fairly on his way, he was relieved from all anxiety, by seeing Sam upon his feet and approaching his fallen enemy from the other side. When Butler came up, Sam had cut the animal's throat, and then, at his leisure, shaking his fist at his huge head, apostrophized 12 him in the following speech:

10. "You good-for-nothing scamp, who told you I wanted a ride, free gratis, for nothing?"

11. " Why, Sam, I think you have no reason to complain. You've got no harm but a fright; and this poor beast is paying dearly enough for that."

12. "No, I won't grumble. But for that handsome shot of yours, I might have been pounded into a jelly, or torn into shoe-strings by this time."

13. "What sort of a cradle did the old fellow's horns make, Sam?"

14. "Why, not so very bad. It would have been worse if they had been full grown. A pillow or two would have improved it.

1 CÂU'TIOUS-LY. Watchfully; carefully. 2 AN NU-AL-LY. Every year.

3 MUZ'ZLE (muz'zl).

mouth of an animal.

The nose and

4 LEV'ELLED. Aimed.
BAY. The state of being pursued by
enemies, and obliged to stop and face
them through impossibility of escape.
BEL-LIG ER-ENT. A party carrying

on war.

7 PER-PLEX'I-TY. Anxiety; confusion

8 GORE. Stab; pierce with a horn.
9 PROX-IM'I-TY. Nearness.

10 APPALLED'. Frightened; terrified.
11 MAIMED. Mutilated; crippled.
12 A-PŎS'TRO-PHIZED. Addressed by
an apostrophe, or a digressive address
of a speaker to a person or thing
present or absent.

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