sniris afIaxe-ef Life and llii.-IE.t.
 Eiie wfcEGu:

 Spirit efIoye-ef Life and light,

 Each morn we hail thy birth; The day-star, from the grave of night, That sets to rise in skies more bright,

 To bless the sons of earth

 V in ieaf, and bud, and blushinr flower

 5tliI deck the barren sod

 h thee we trace higher power. h thee we claim 2 brighter dewers

 The day-spring of our God -

 But the dew of the leaf and the flow CTS has melted into thin air, the last note of the warblers morning song of Praise IS dying on the ear, the misty aEaEnef.s E that o'erhung the streams, E passing n broken masses to higher and rarer re- gIons, and the beams of the glorious orb of day are waxing warmerand brighter Let US hie back to the busy plain be tow.