ANTISTROPliE. q.
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frucuying radiance gids The gloom,


And precious seeds OF Peace are sprins!ng up !;
For Evil, Right is scooping out u tomb,


And Joy Is dropping balm in Sorrows cup;
The windows OF the Future, partly raised,


Reveal the foreground oil view unmarried


BY one detormlng object, and high bard
On u recovered Paradise hath gnzed:


Love will yet melt the hardened ice


That chills the breast Of Avarice;


Wolves on the trail Of Want will cease to prowl,
And Hate will lose his black, appalling scowl;
Earth, full Of, ears and graves will wear once more
A lus,rous, primal beauty on her brow;
From her green face, with flowers enamcied DER,
One stainless altar rise, and round it bow
A rosy brotherhood of glorious forms;


The sun, from his blue watch.tower in the sky,
Will look on land and sen with golden eye,
Rejoicing in the flight ofclouds and driving storms.
The following Poem, by the Editor of one Of
'ur best religious papers, the Vermont Chronicle,
We copy, not only ON account of its intrinsic
merits, but because it is fitting notice of enc of
the most imposing and beautiful objects in the
natural scenery of our American Switzerland: