BEAUTIFUL EXTRACT.
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saw mourner standing at even-tide over the grave of one dearest to him on earth. The memory of joys that were past came crowding on his soul; And is this," said he, 'sall that remains of one so loved and so lovely! call, but no voice answers. Oh! my loved one will not hear Oh! death! what hast thou donel Let me die down and forget my sorrows in the sumbers of the gravev'

 When he thought thus in agony, the gen. tle form of Christianity came by. She bade him look upward, and to the eye of faith the heavens were disclosed. He heard the song of transport of the great multitude which no man can number around the throne. There were the spirits of the just made perfect-there, the spirit of her he mourned. Their happiness was pure, permanent, and perfect. The mourneI wiped the tears from his eyes, took cour- age and thanked God: sAll the days of my appointed time," said he twill wait til my change come;' and he turned to the duties of life, no longer sorrowing as those who have no hope.