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"The burier tumble with the buried o'er
"The dizzy brink: methinks, a goodlier sight

"I scarce behold, when Earthquake, and red War,
"Harness their savage limbs; and in their might,
"The fear-pale nations scare with carnage and affright.
"Good mate!" so quoth the beldame, "many a shore
"Hath yielded me repast, but none like this;
"But late, I went to mark how full a store
"Was gather'd to our garner; and ywis*
"There was a sight it grieved me ye should miss
"To see; and thus it was:-A youthful pair
"Lay in dead-love, as if the bridal kiss
"Sunk in a death-gasp; her long golden hair

"Part mixed with his dark locks, part hid her shoulder fair."
Then out-laugh'd Death-" I do remember well,—
"The feast was o'er, the bride-maids all retired;
"Just then I pass'd, and heard a murmur swell,
"As from two mutual tongues by love inspired;
"I entered swift the chamber, and admired

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(As ve may guess) such prey; their lips then clung
Into a kiss:-I struck, and both expired;
"Morn came, and they (when next the alarum rung)
"To grace our bridal-day, were on the death-cart flung."
Along the mightiest city of the earth

Thus pass'd they, vaunting of their doleful deeds;
A ghastly pair, fraught-full of hideous mirth,

Their feast to savour. Rank grass, and dire weeds,
Henbane, and nightshade, and the violent seeds

Of hellebore, took life upon each pathway;

And many a sight was seen which far exceeds
Man's thought; and all around, in drear array,
Death in triumphant mood his trophies did display.
Now in the horrid mask of night concealed,
Prowl'd grizzly Hatred, seeking for her prey,t
Like the hyæna; and the morn revealed,
Scattered along each solitary way,

The murder'd dead and dying, whom to slay,
Revenge had kept long vigil; and man seem'd
Heartless and heathenish with this display:

Life's heart mis-gave her, and with doubtings teem'd,
If she the immortal were she once so fondly deem'd.
Each day from earth to their celestial home,
Innumerable multitudes up-flew

Of guardian angels; and the beamy dome,

Where dwells the cloud-shrined Godhead, to pursue
High inquest on the fate to mortals due;

Teem'd to its distant infinite with those,

Whose guardian angels must display to view

The annals of their life; and pæans rose

In heaven, or hell, as each was doom'd to bliss, or woes!

THE DARKLING STAR.
BEHOLD the image of the star,
Gleaming at night upon the wave;
Encircled in its dark cymar,

Its splendour finds a billowy grave.
That tremulous and wavering spark,
Which meets, but cannot pierce the
gloom;

Seems but to tell us--oh, how dark
The depths its glimmer can't illume.

Thou darkling star, how like thy light,
To Reason's ineffectual ray,
Which shows the darkness of the night,
But cannot lead us on the way.

Its glimmer wavering to and fro
Resembles thine--thou gleaming star;
We only know we nothing know;
We only see how dark we are.

* Surely. The usual translation I wis or ween, is quite incorrect.

While the arm of civil justice was for a time relapsed by this heavy stroke, there were found wretches hardened enough to seize this as a fit season for wreaking their private malice, by assassination in the open street.

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SONNET.

And the Sea gave up the dead which were in it.—Rev. xx. 13.

TOMBED in the deep sea, where the cavern'd rocks
Form their sepulchral chamber, low and far
Sleep the drown'd dead; and mighty ocean locks
Their prison vault with many a billowy bar;
There, through the green light, fainter than a star,
Gleams the bright king of the ethereal day;
There, as exulting o'er their human prey,

The loud resounding waters madly jar;
But vain their triumph, for that mighty hand
Which chains the wild waves in their bed of sand,
Shall lead those prisoners from their rocky tomb;
And re-united love shall repossess,

A thousand fold, its first pure blessedness,`

Where amaranthine flowers in fields celestial bloom.

JAMES EDMESTON.

THE SPIRIT OF MUSIC.

MUSIC! thou child of heavenly birth,
As soon as time was born,
Thy blithest tones were heard on earth,
From every star of morn.

For on those orbs angelic quires
In gladness sailed along;
And bade thy spirit, from their lyres,
Greet new-born earth in song.

And oft, while smiled a peaceful sky
O'er Eden's happy air,
Was heard thine heavenly minstrelsy,
While man liv'd sinless there.

But when he fell, thy minstrels fled

The sad abode of men ;

And thou, all gentle spirit, spread
Thy wings to heaven agen;

Till Jubal

came; till on his mind

Thy mystic influence fell;

And then once more with human kind
Thy spirit came to dwell.

And he, thy votary, formed for thee,
Thou strange invisible;
A shrine for thy divinity,

Where thou might'st deign to dwell.
And in the harp's enchorded shell,
Thine earthly home began;
And never, never since, thy spell
Hath left th' abode of man.

But never shall we mortals hear
Thy perfect harmony,
Till we ascend thy native sphere,
Till we shall rise on high.

"Jubal was the Father of all such as handle the harp."-Gen. iv. 21.

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REVIEW OF BOOKS.

A Treatise on Christian Doctrine,
compiled from the Holy Scrip-
tures alone. By John Milton
Translated from the Original by
Charles R. Sumner, M.A., &c.
&c.-4to. £2. 10s.

NEVER, assuredly, did the literary
and christian world suffer a more
woeful disappointment than it will
suffer in the perusal of this volume.
After two years of exemplary pa-
tience, during which our imagina-
tions were allowed to feed and
work upon the promise of a forth-
coming treatise, upon so vast and
sublime a theme, from "our great
poet," what have we? Literally,
a bundle of as dry bones as ever
critic sat down to pick. Were it
not for something occasionally vi-
gorous and vital in the style, we
could almost fancy ourselves lis-
tening to the old Dutch and Ger-
man Professors, with their gross
bodies of divinity and unsightly
specimens of theological anatomy.
And yet this ponderous quarto
is the genuine production of the
wise, learned, eloquent, and im-
mortal Milton! Certainly we did
expect that the discovery of the
manuscript would add something
to those treasures of eloquence
which its author had previously
conferred upon his country, and
that this his last production would
be found, at least, not unworthy of
ranking by the side of "the Prose
Works."
But it is an absolute
and total baulk. The book can
not be read; and, if it could,
would do nobody any good. It
contains error and heresy enough
to delight all the Socinians, Ari-
ans, and other triflers with sacred
Scripture, in both hemispheres;
and more than enough to afford
a high and sheltering sanction to
the speculative, and the indocile,

and the undecided, and to throw an air of obscurity and perplexity about some of the most important truths of revelation. Certainly, for any good likely to result to the public, or to Milton's reputation, this volume might just as well have remained in the dusty press at the State-paper Office, from which it was disinterred. As a treatise upon Christianity, the volume is utterly worthless, being a laborious attempt to explain what it confuses, and improve what it mars; and, after rising from the toil of perusing its pages, we could not refrain from exclaiming, in the hackneyed lines of Cowper,

O, how unlike the complex works of man, Heaven's easy, artless, unencumbered plan!

There is only one view in which the present work can be of any importance, and that is, as a mere confession of faith of John Milton, and as an exponent of certain ambiguities in his Paradise Lost; which, as far as the pleasure and edification of the public are concerned, had better remained ambiguities, than stand forth under the baleful light which this posthumous volume will henceforth cast upon them. The laboured effort of this work to disprove the proper Godhead of Christ, and to subvert the personality of the Spirit, make it manifest that there is indeed another and a better guide to " the mind of the Spirit," than either great talents or pre-eminent genius; and melancholy indeed are the reflections that naturally arise from the sight of all this labour, learning, and skill, worse than thrown away. The principles maintained through the volume may be said to approach nearest to those of the Arian Baptists;

though, in some important particulars, our poet would not have symbolized with the modern Unitarians. Decidedly as his denial is here expressed to the doctrine of the Trinity, his views were very far removed from the notions of Socinians. In fact, there is a perplexity, a self-contradiction, hanging about his system, which lead us to hope and believe, what we have before expressed, in similar cases, of the aberrations of good men from the truth, that the man was better than his system. We can by no means allow ourselves to believe, that the canker of Socinian and Arian speculation had reached Milton's heart. There appears to us every reason to think, that these errors were not the prinIciples of his better days, nor the creed which had incorporated itself with his feelings and habits; but the reveries of infirm age, which solitude and abstraction converted into verities, and assimilated to those holy truths which he had learned in a better school, and which partook of none of the dreaminess of these later views. There is not, we think, sufficient evidence that this book contains the opinions of Milton when he wrote his great poem; and it is equally certain, that, odious as were the Arian doctrines to all the leaders of the party with whom he identified himself, it is hardly possible that they could have been ignorant of the fact, or that, knowing it, they could have concealed it. Milton was too honest not to have avowed his dissent from the popular doctrines, and his contemporaries too much like himself not to have lifted up their testimony against his errors. It is highly probable, that, like many other great men, he had felt his understanding baffled and at fault, in attempting to comprehend the mysteries of the divine nature, and that protracted study and research only contributed to hurry him into

the abyss of Arian jargon. The efforts he made were evidently those of a mind embarrassed and perplexed by its own attempts to apprehend the infinite and mysterious nature of God. The simplicity and clearness, however, which he and others have affected, will be found but inadequate solvents. The difficulties and mysteries of the trinitarian hypothesis are but exchanged for real absurdities and palpable contradictions. What appears to be gained in distinctness is lost in consistency; and for the mysteries of faith discarded, we are taught to feast on logic and reason, and to believe the Bible but an improved edition of the light of nature. We would not, however, take upon us to say what were Milton's precise views upon the important points in question. What he has written upon them may rather be considered as an attempt to invalidate received opinions, than to substitute a clear and explicit theory of his own. His attempt is, indeed, directed to the main pillar of the orthodox doctrines-the Scriptures; and his examination of them very comprehensive, including most of the passages deemed decisive in the controversy. But the criticisms of our author upon these scriptures are, like most of those from the same school, rash, dogmatical, and inconclusive. Though the work is free from scholastic technicalities, yet the author occasionally displays a fondness for some of the logical forms of argumentation; and though he loses no opportunity of showing his contempt for the dogmas of the schoolmen, yet he is himself by no means free from many of their worst vices. of course it was to be expected, that so powerful and prolific a mind as that of Milton could not address itself to such a subject, without producing much, even in the bad cause of Arianism, that is both vigorous and subtle. Such,

certainly, is the character of a considerable portion of the volume; and had it been published at the time of its composition, it must, from the existing state of the controversy, have been far more injurious to the cause of genuine Christianity than it can be now. Indeed, a moderate share of biblical knowledge will be sufficient to detect the sophistry and misrepresentation which pervade the erroneous portions of the work.

We do not design to enter upon any critical examination, nor to attempt any reply. All that Milton has said in defence of Arianism has been again and again answered; and, as it regards the Scripture Testimony, if any reader should entertain doubts, we cannot do better than refer him to Dr. Smith's elaborate work, which may be justly said to contain a succinct and satisfactory reply to all the critical reasonings of the Unitarian party. It may, however, be expected that we should give some account of the contents of Milton's volume; and this may be very briefly done. It consists of a large selection and arrangement of scripture texts, disposed in systematic order, and connected together by explanatory criticism and constructive reasoning-forming a sort of authoritative statement of those doctrines which he deemed scriptural. The following is the author's brief but interesting statement of the course and circumstances by which he was led to the present undertaking:

"I entered upon an assiduous course of study in my youth, beginning with the books of the Old and New Testaments, in their original languages, and going diligently through a few of the shorter systems of divines, in imitation of whom, I was in the habit of classing under certain heads whatever passages of Scripture occurred for extraction, to be made use of hereafter, as occasion might require. At length I resorted, with increased confidence, to some of the more copious theological treatises, and to the examination of the arguments advanced by the conflicting parties respecting certain disputed

points of faith. But, to speak the truth with freedom, as well as candour, I was concerned to discover, in many instances, adverse reasonings, either evaded by wretched shifts, or attempted to be refuted, rather speciously than with solidity, by an affected display of formal sophisms, or by grammarians; while what was most pera constant recourse to the quibbles of the tinaciously espoused as the true doctrine, seemed often defended with more vehemence than strength of argument, by misconstructions of Scripture, or by the hasty deduction of erroneous inferences. Owing to these causes, the truth was sometimes as strenuously opposed as if it had been an error or a heresy; while errors and heresies were substituted for the truth, and valued, rather from deference to custom and the spirit of party, than from the authority of Scripture.

"According to my judgement, therefore, neither my creed, nor my hope of salvation, could be safely trusted to such guides; and yet it appeared highly requisite to possess some methodical tractate of christian doctrine, or at least to attempt establishing my faith, or assisting my such a disquisition as might be useful in memory. I deemed it therefore safest, and most adviseable to compile for myself, by my own labour and study, some original derived solely from the word of God itself, treatise which should be always at hand,

and executed with all possible fidelity, seeing that I could have no wish to practise any imposition on myself in such a

matter.

"After a diligent perseverance in this plan for several years, I perceived that the strong holds of the reformed religion, were sufficiently fortified, as far as it was in danger from the Papists, but neglected in many other quarters; neither competently strengthened with works of defence, nor adequately provided with champions. It was also evident to me that, in religion, as in other things, the offers of God were all directed, not to an indolent credulity, but to constant diligence and an unwearied search after truth; and that more than I was aware of still remained, which required to be more rigidly examined by the rule of Scripture, and reformed after a more accurate model. I so far satisfied myself in the prosecution of this plan, as at length to trust that I had discovered, with regard to religion, what was matter of belief, and what only matter of opinion. It was also a great solace to me to have compiled, by God's assistance, a precious aid for my faith, or rather to have laid up for myself a treasure which would be a provision for my future life, and would remove from my mind all grounds for hesitation, as often as it behoved me to render an account of the principles of my belief."-Milton's Preface.

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