Sich tunes as "John Brown's Body," and "Sweet Alice," don't you know; And "The Camels is A-comin'," and "John Anderson, my Joe"; And a dozent others of 'em-"Number Nine" and "Number 'Leven" Was favo-rites that fairly made a fellar dream o' heaven, The new band maybe beats it, but the old band's what I said- And take an' light right out o' here, and git back West ag'in- James Whitcomb Riley. THERE IS SOMETHING IN A FLAG. There is something in a flag, and in a little burnished eagle, And your great big booby boy comes to ask your final blessing— You will tell him: "Son of mine, be your station proud or frugal, When your country calls her children, and you hear the blare of bugle, Don't you stop to think of Kansas, or the quota of your county, Don't you go to asking questions, don't you stop for pay or bounty; But you volunteer at once, and you go where orders take you, And obey them to the letter, if they make you or they break you; Hunt that flag and then stay with it, be you wealthy or plebeian; Let the women sing the dirges, scrape the lint, and chant the paean. "Though the magazines and journals teem with anti-war persuasion, DR. GOODCHEER'S REMEDY. Feel all out of kilter do you? Nothing goes to suit you quite? Beauty spread on every hand? Songs of promise, sweet and grand? Anon. No! your case is not uncommon 'Tis a popular distress; Though 'tis not at all contagious, Take a bit of cheerful thinking, Will produce a magic oil If your heart is dull and heavy; The ingredients required You must find within yourself. Nixon Waterman, in "In Merry Mood." DESCRIPTION OF CHRIST. The following epistle is said to have been taken by Napoleon from the records of Rome when he deprived that city of so many valuable manuscripts. It was written at the time and on the spot where Jesus commenced his ministry, by Publius Lentulus, Governor of Judea, to the senate of Rome, Cæsar, emperor. It was the custom in those days for the governor to write home any event that transpired while he held his office. "Conscript Fathers: In these our days appeared a man named Jesus Christ, who is yet living among us, and of the Gentiles is accepted as a prophet of great truth; but his own disciples call him the son of God. He hath raised the dead and cured all manner of diseases. He is a man of stature somewhat tall and comely, with a ruddy countenance, such as the beholder may both love and fear. His hair is the color of a filbert when fully ripe, plain to his ear, whence downward it is more of orient color, curling and waving on his shoulders; in the middle of his head is a seam of long hair after the manner of the Nazarites. His forehead is plain and delicate; the face without spot or wrinkle, beautiful with a comely red; his nose and mouth are exactly formed; his beard is the color of his hair and thick, not of any length, but forked. In reproving he is terrible; admonishing, courteous; in speaking, very modest and wise; in proportion of body, well-shaped. None have seen him laugh, many have seen him for his surpassing beauty excelling the children of men. weep. A man THANKFULNESS. Many favours which God giveth us ravel out for want of hemming, through our own unthankfulness; for though prayer purchaseth blessings, giving praise doth keep the quiet possession of them. Thos. Fuller. INDEX TITLES AND AUTHORS A star indicates that the selection did not take a prize, although ABOU BEN ADHEM. Leigh Hunt... ADDRESS AT GETTYSBURG. Abraham Lincoln.. ADDRESS AT SARATOGA. Daniel Webster.. ALL. Anon. ALONE. Robt. J. Burdette.. * ALONE WITH MY CONSCIENCE. Anon. ANCIENT TOAST. Anon.. * ANSWERED PRAYER, THE. Margaret Holland.. ARROW AND THE SONG, THE. Henry W. Longfellow.... AS THROUGH THE LAND AT EVE WE WENT. ASK AND YE SHALL RECEIVE. Mrs. Havens.. AT HOME. Bayard Taylor..... AULD LANG SYNE. Robert Burns. AWAY. Jas. Whitcomb Riley... BABY'S KISS, THE. Anon. BARBARA FREITCHIE. John G. Whittier.. 47 21 279 50 403 340 374 173 215 10 323 125 162 155 BATTLE HYMN OF THE REPUBLIC. Mrs. Julia Ward Howe.. 330 BEAUTIFUL HANDS. Mrs. Ellen M. H. Gates.... BEGIN AGAIN. Miss Sarah C. Woolsey. BENJAMIN BREWSTER'S REPLY. Chicago Times. BENJAMIN FRANKLIN'S TOAST. Anon.... BE STRONG. Maltbie B. Babcock, D. D.. BEREAVED. Jas. Whitcomb Riley.. BETTY AND THE BEAR. Anon.. BIBLE MY MOTHER GAVE ME. Anon... BIT OF NEWSPAPER VERSE, A. Selected. BLACK SHEEP. Richard Burton. BLOW! BUGLE, BLOW! Alfred Tennyson. BOCHSA, PLAYS THE STAR SPANGLED BANNER. Anon.. 47 149 7 127 126 179 153 84 197 185 128 403 |