Morvalden might still retain strength enough to catch hold of them if they came within his reach. I continued on the watch for a considerable time, but at last abandoned all hopes of saving him, and made another attempt to get down to the cabin-the doors were now unfastened, and I opened them without any difficulty. The first thing I saw on going below, was Angerstoff stretched along the floor, and fast asleep. His torpid look, flushed countenance, and uneasy respiration, convinced me that he had taken a large quantity of ardent spirits. Marietta was in her own apartment. Even the presence of a murderer appeared less terrible than the frightful solitariness of the deck, and I lay down upon a bench, determining to spend the remainder of the night there. The lamp that hung from the roof soon went out, and left me in total darkness. Imagination began to conjure up a thousand appalling forms, and the voice of Angerstoff, speaking in his sleep, filled my ears at intervals-" Hoist up the beacon! the lamps won't burn-horrible!-they contain blood instead of oil. -Is that a boat coming? Yes, yes, I hear the oars.-Damnation !- why is that corpse so long of sinking?-If it doesn't go down soon they'll find me out How terribly the wind blows!We are driving ashore-See! see! Morvalden is swimming after us-How he writhes in the water!"-Marietta now rushed from her room, with a light in her hand, and seizing Angerstoff by the arm, tried to awake him. He soon rose up with chattering teeth and shivering limbs, and was on the point of speaking, but she prevented him, and he staggered away to his birth, and lay down in it. Next morning, when I went upon deck, after a short and perturbed sleep, I found Marietta dashing water over it, that she might efface all vestige of the transactions of the preceding night. Angerstoff did not make his appearance till noon, and his looks were ghastly and agonized. He seemed stupified with horror, and sometimes entirely lost all perception of the things around him for a considerable time.He suddenly came close up to me, and demanded, with a bold air, but quivering voice, what I had meant by calling him a murderer?" Why, that you are one," replied I, after a pause. "Beware what you say," returned he fiercely," you cannot escape my power now-I tell you, sir, Morvalden fell overboard."-" Whence, then, came that blood that covered the deck?" inquired I. He grew pale, and then cried, "You lie-you lie infernallythere was none!-"I saw it," said I"I saw Morvalden himself-long after midnight. He was clinging to the stern-cable, and said"-" Ha, ha, ha--devils!-curses !"-exclaimed Angerstoff-"Did you hear me dreaming? -I was mad last night-Come, come, come! We shall tend the beacon togetber-Let us make friends, and don't be afraid, for you'll find me a good fellow in the end." He now forcibly shook hands with me, and then hurried down to the cabin. (To be continued in our next.) · care Shading the infant blossoms of the gay By the mad Bind-weed that doth clasp thy breast, In hope to steal thy sweetness?-Scented Broom I weaved in crowns to deck the maiden's brow, The black-cap Mocking the nightingale. in Norfolk, the blackbird, from the sweetness of his song, is called the mock-nightingale. From scenes of war and plunder, with a purse Stored with this world's loved treasure-Other lands My foot hath traversed, and mine eye survey'd, And her who sat beside me. Now I am Still sitting there, and constant, lovelier too, Than when, some ten years since, I roain'd away, And left my youthful love to weep the parting. Enter Cecily. Cecily. Now, Wanderer, I shall chide thee!' wherefore thus Steal from my side to court the Moon, and say Nay, then it is my turn for What knows my Cecily of England's King, Whose favours are so valued? When dear maid, Didst thou behold young Edward? Cecily. When he came Them wash the soiled face, and trim the beard, Walter. Sooth be did- And far off roarings of the coming storm, then I saw wild eyes that flash'd, and lips that grinn'd I met no danger; but once, as I stay'd To seek them in their haunts, in happy time Thou know'st this is the fourth month of the year, The childish April, who, 'mid tears and smiles, Scene, in the Churchyard-Walter sitting in the Porch. Walter. vested thus! With what a soft solemnity she glides Onward to her death!--And when she dies, What will the hours bring -O, they will come Laughing and jocund mirth, with his gay train How beautiful is Night when Will join them, ushering in my bridal morn--- And My heart is full, too full, and would relieve see Distorted to strange shapes of foul and fair, Or armed men, or angels with bright wings, wore, And from my bosom rent the amulet, Till now, my loved companion.---Well, I have Like distant music swells upon the wind, And sweeps around the porch? ---A mist hath risen And cover'd in its folds the gates, the tombs; And all that but a moment since was clear, I And to my vision sensible, is wrapp'd Branches of yew, and others garlands bear No face among them that to me doth bring Their dirge-like welcome-let me catch the Chorus. The wanderer is come home-come home Finish'd his journies-he will roam He cometh to a place of rest, He cometh to his mother's breast. Walter. Why hath my heart died at the shadowy song, And my brow dew'd itself with drops of fear? Mine eyes are fix'd with fascination's gaze yon Of the stern bride which fate has destined me--- O parent roof, ferewell! He faints. Walter. O wrong me not---for if to-morrow's sun Shall see me living man-thou, Cecily, I would not dwell on this, would other thoughts But come upon my mind. To plant them on my grave? Sweet Cecily, As softly, and as pale, as though it knew Cecily. Upon this bank more clear the music comes Which I did think to hear.. the distant song Of many thousand voices,..now it swells Stronger and nearer. If you think the following original article worthy a place in your publication, it is at your service. ON IGNORANCE. ΜΕΜΝΟΝ, When we talk of a nation being early blessed, or of a community renowned for its knowledge, every one understands in what sense and with what modification the assertion should be received :-we all know that where science has spread the richest banquets, and accumulated the choicest fare for her guests, her votaries, comparatively speaking, are few they are comprised in a national institute or a royal academy, extending their benefactions in various parts of a kingdom, which, like the branches of a tree, though first receiving nourishment from the trunk, constitutes, in return, to the strength and stability of the whole but these institutions, taken in the bulk, are only like a few islands in a vast ocean, where the bulwarks of the coast are barely adequate to resist the pressure of contending currents, and show rather what human powers can effect by extraordinary exertion, than form a criterion by which we may judge of the intelligence of a people. How trifling the diffusion of knowledge, and how slowly are the mists of ignorance dispelled-let the reformation bear witness, when the submission of nations to a priesthood, the subjugation of human intellect, and of man to man, became exposed-let Europe tell how tardily she evolved from the mental deluge which overwhelmed her, when the north poured forth its myriads_upon Italy, which, though afterwards the house of literature, hath scarcely, even in our day, found a resting-place for ker ark-and let the state of Europe generally, in modern times, declare the restraints and the fetters which yet bind a very large portion of her inhabitants, in countries where the expansion of thought is forbidden, and where knowledge of every thing but implicit submission to the cowl and the cassock is proscribed. If a reflecting man cast his eye over the Catholic countries of the European continent, it is there that he will find the human understanding most degenerate, its habits of thinking perverted, and its imbecility most conspicuous. The religion of the Catholic, and the system which is appended to it, forbid men to examine for themselves into the matters for which their belief is demanded: they say, in effect-"Make what the priesthood expounds to you matter of your faith, and receive it as truth the most sacred; but presume not to question the wisdom of this body." Indeed, the Catholic religion and system appears to have brought their believers into such a state of discipline that the clergy have complete possession of the minds of their flock, and as nothing in this world has been found to fill men, whether savage or civilized, with more awe than their religious sentiments, (and the more superstitions the more awful) the directors and teachers of them must possess an authority proportioned to the ignorance of the instructed; for the Bible, with the precepts he chooses to incul cate from it, are as powerful in the hands of the Catholic Minister as any thing which the world can confer; and his flock, possessing not the sacred volume, or possessing, frequently not being able to read it, must yield a ready credence to the expositions made to them. And it ought to be remembered, that the instruction of Catholics does not simply comprise an obedience to Scripture commands, but also a most confidential release on its teachers, who, by the confession which is made to them of the offences against Heaven by the member of their Church, and the forgiveness pronounced so readily after a promise, of amendment, have the best of all opportunities to train up their people to steady obedience to themselves, as dispersers of the highest possible good in this world or in the next.Hence the human mind, ceasing to think for itself, deprived of opportunities of improvement where the means are kept out of sight, and cling to a religion which promises bliss at so cheap a rate, glides on listlessly, and sinks into an indolence that makes darkness more agreeable than the light, and ignorance, with comparative ease, more endearing than knowledge with its exertions. What, then shall dispel a gloom so heavy and so permanent?-and what shall remove so great a degradation ?— a degradation in which men surrender the powers of their minds to the direc tions of others, who fail not, at least, to secure their own advantage, amid the wreck of all that is estimable in reason or valuable in liberty. The grand panacea for checking this present emasculation of mind is to be found in education, and from its general spread and encouragement we may look for great results-but we must no more look for these results from the present generation of men, than the Missionaries can expect to convert great numbers of adult persons among the heathen--it is to the rising generation, and the education applied to it, that our hopes of improvement must attach, both with regard to Catholics and idolaters. If England stands high as containing a well-informed people, does she not owe her boast to the moderated heat of her sun, and the refusal of her soil to bring forth but after well-bestowed labour? Her soil produces not spontaneously, nor till the science and |