"The wise and good men of Boston have, in times past, mourned over

many a youth of promise who, fresh from his rural home, has yielded to

the temptations of the city life, whose dangers he knew not of, and

perished. Individual benevolence has done much to avert the evil; but no

adequate remedy was found till _Christian young men_ were banded together

to receive their young brethren from the country and guard them with

Christlike sympathy until they could securely walk amid the dangers of the

city. Such a band is our association."

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WOMAN'S RIGHTS--as we have always maintained--entitle her to equal

advantages of education with her brother man. Slowly, but surely, this

idea is gaining favor in the public mind, and men, noble-hearted and wise,

are carrying forward the work of founding institutions for the daughters

of our land. As yet, few of these schools are endowed, none made equal

in efficiency to the schools for the other sex; but still we rejoice to

record every attempt to extend the benefits of instruction to those who

are the heaven-appointed educators of infancy and childhood. Women must be

fitted to educate men; we shall then have goodness and wisdom united. In

the "Female College to be established at Petersburg, Virginia," we hope

these advantages will be provided for liberally. Every college should be

endowed.

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BLEAK WORLD.--These two stanzas are worth preserving from a poem which we

have not room for; the author may _hope_:--

There's not so bleak a place on earth

Where blossom not the wildwood flowers;

There's not so desolate a hearth

But hath its smiling, sunny hours.

Though dark and drear life's voyage may seem,

And man without a sun may grope,

Yet in its darkest hours we dream

There's smiling in the distance hope.

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SLANDER.--We seldom meet with a fearless, out-spoken rebuke of the sins

of the tongue. Those who deal with evil-speaking seem usually afraid of

committing themselves to the charge of an offence similar to that which

they are rebuking. Not so Rev. Henry Steel Clarke, whose "Discourse," of

which the following is a sample, goes straight to its mark as an arrow

from the bow of a strong hand. Our readers will find pleasure as well as

profit in these sentiments; they are accustomed to the language of truth

in our pages, and will not feel the arrow pointed at any who are innocent.

And the guilty, if such there be around our "Table," will read to profit

by the pictures presented, and thank the good clergyman who, from the

seclusion of his study, has breathed words that will reach and interest

the inmates of thousands of homes in every section of our country:--

"Who slanders his neighbor is a--what is he? The signification of the term

SLANDER, according to the best authority, is _to belie_; to _speak falsely

of_. Who, then, slanders another, belies him--lies concerning him. Do not

men forget this when they go about to blacken and vilify the character of

their neighbors? And can they be justified in resorting to it for revenge?

Is not the command, 'Thou shalt not bear false witness,' as binding as

any of the ten? The fact that they can have satisfaction in no other way,

offers no apology. To resort to it only increases their guilt. They thus,

to falsehood, add the indulgence of a wicked spirit of retaliation. This,

when God has said, 'Vengeance is mine.' They are bound, by all that is

sacred and good, to submit in silence, rather than make such attempts to

punish the injurious.

"It is to be remarked here that slanderous reports generally have an air

of truth about them, which make them more prejudicial and hurtful than

if they went in their own native garb. They seem ashamed of themselves.

If they can steal the livery of truth, they hold up their heads and are

sure of passing. Were every slanderous report branded with its own name,

and called, as it should be, a lie, the evil done would be less. But,

going forth with the semblance of probability, under a more specious garb

than that of the direct and downright falsehood, the injury done is often

greater even than that intended by the slanderer. Hence, only aggravated

guilt. Men cannot be too cautious how little they say, which is _true_

against others. Much less can they be too cautious how little they say

which is positively false. Who love to hear themselves speak in this way

will some time have abundant cause to regret their loquacity. Who love to

speak lies may expect to gather fruit accordingly.

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"There is another abuse of speech. It is not slander, but very like

it. It has much of its meanness, and partakes of its guilt. They who

indulge in it are the retailers of scandal. Their business argues a very

morbid and sickly state of moral feeling. They are the snatchers up of

inconsiderable trifles, who deal them out with infinite relish. They

are traders in the small ware of slander, who magnify the value of their

wares until they come to believe them real. The practice now referred to

is that of reporting whatever one hears, adding, perhaps, a gloss of one's

own; reporting it not perhaps upon the house-top--he might as well--but

in the ears of others, until it becomes a common topic of conversation.

What is peculiar to this is, that it is generally something prejudicial

to the reputation or interests of his neighbor. To pry into that which

is no concern of mine is mean. To report what I thus see and hear is

contemptible. If this become general, no one is safe. All men would turn

spies and scandal-mongers. No one will be safe, because no one's character

will bear all kinds of exposure.

"Every man has his faults. Add to this that every man more quickly

discovers his neighbor's than his own; then, that he is in a measure

blind to his own, when discovered a beam is in his eye! and that this

blindness is a magnifier to his neighbor's, and you have a sum total of

probabilities, which renders it extremely likely that he who desires

subjects for scandal will have realized his most sanguine expectations.

Says the Latin fabulist, as I have some time read, speaking of the faults

of men, 'Jupiter gives to every man two sacks: one with his own faults,

to be carried on his back; another, with his neighbor's, to hang upon his

breast'--

'On this account, man never can behold

His own, but can his neighbor's faults unfold.'

Phædrus knew men. His fable is not all a fable. If not a fact, it casts

the shadow of one. It is easier to unfold the faults of others than our

own. And, if all should delight to do it, none would be safe.

"Then, what a disposition does such practice indicate! How dark a spirit!

What moral obliquity and depravity! No good is intended, none secured.

Should good result, it would be a disappointment to the tale-bearer. No

doubt there is often the appearance of pity for the victim. Many a story

is told with rueful countenance, and protestations of sorrow for the

occurrence, when the teller is secretly exulting in the injury it will do.

'How often does the reputation of a helpless creature bleed by a report,

which the party, who is at pains to propagate it, beholds with much pity

and fellow-feeling, is heartily sorry for it, hopes in God it is not true;

however, as Archbishop Tillotson wittily remarks upon it, is resolved,

in the mean time, to give the report her pass, that, at least, it may

have fair play to take its fortune in the world, to be believed or not,

according to the charity of those into whose hands it may fall.'[11] What

can be more contemptible or base!

"Then the injury that is done. How many reputations are thus ruined--ruin

for which no one is responsible--by men and women, who deal their blows

in the dark, who let fly their Parthian arrows and retreat! How much

mischief is caused to families and neighborhoods by cowardly people, who

skulk behind 'I reckon,' or 'they say,' while they protrude their venomed

tongues covered with the poison of asps! Nay, how are whole communities

often kept in a state of constant and feverish excitement by those whose

tongues should blister with their utterances! And how soon would the fever

be allayed, and the excitement die, and the strife cease, if those 'who

whet their tongue like a sword, and bend their bows to shoot their arrows,

even bitter words,' would learn to use aright the power of speech! And

would this accomplish it? The Bible says it would. 'Where there is no

tale-bearer the strife ceaseth.'"

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TO CORRESPONDENTS.--The following articles are accepted: "The Match-Making

Mother," "Leaves from the Journal" (we shall use as we have room), "Going

in Search of Impressions," "Imagination and Fancy among the Arabs," and

"The Loss of the Hector."

"The Orphan Boy," a poem, that appeared in the February number, was from

the pen of Robert G. Allison, now residing at Warrenton, N. C. His name

was omitted by mistake.

We have not room for these articles, yet some are well worth publication:

"The Prophecy," "Dreams," "Phædra," "To A----," "A Venetian Elopement,"

"Child's Evening Prayer," "The Poet's Lament," "Sibylline," "All Earth

is Beautiful," "The Coquette," "Godey," "Lines," "Two Scenes in City

Life," "Remien" (will be returned, if the author requests), "Home," "Lost

at Sea," "Sonnet," "The Dying Girl," "Scene in the Garden," "Fancies,"

"Maria," "Musings," "Adieu to my Bower," "Old Forest Tree," "Ida Lofton,"

"Blossoms," "The dirge I hear," "The Bereaved," and "On the Death of two

Children."

The above is a long list. We regret we cannot oblige all our friends, but

the "Book" has its limits. We have heretofore alluded to the number of

elegies and laments of the bereaved sent us for publication, and given

our reasons for declining, generally, such poems. We think the newspaper

circulating most largely in the vicinity of the "loved and lost," is the

most suitable organ for these obituaries of the heart; the merits of the

poetry are of less consequence to the reader who loves the memory of the

dead. Elegiac poetry, when written to express individual grief, should

be addressed to those who can sympathize with the bereaved, not to the

general public, who read to criticize. A number of articles on hand are

not yet examined.

FOOTNOTES:

[Footnote 11: Sterne's Sermons.]

Literary Notices.

BOOKS BY MAIL.--Now that the postage on printed matter is so low, we offer

our services to procure for our subscribers or others any of the books

that we notice. Information touching books will be cheerfully given by

inclosing a stamp to pay return postage.

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From J. S. REDFIELD, 110 and 112 Nassau Street, New York, through W. B.

ZIEBER, Philadelphia:--

MELLICHAMPE. _A Legend of the Santee._ By W. Gilmore Simms, Esq., author

of the "Partisan," "Yemassee," "Katharine Walton," "The Scout," etc.

etc. This is another handsomely printed volume, uniform with the new and

complete edition of the author's works, now in the course of publication.

Judgment has already been passed upon the merits of this romance by

many of the best literary and historical critics of our country. Their

decisions have long since secured to the author, in connection with the

"Partisan," and other and similar productions, the highest reputation

among contemporary writers. It may be justly said of Mr. Simms that no

American author of the same class has ever been truer to the leading facts

of history, or more faithful in the delineation of the original characters

of the actors he has introduced. None has been more successful in blending

the witchery of romance with the patriotic, but often stern and cruel

realities of revolutionary warfare. We have had many romances founded

upon the events of the struggle which terminated in the independence of

the United States, too many of which, we are sorry to say, have been

characterized by inflation of style and exaggerated portraitures--by

improbable and often impossible incidents, and a total departure from the

historic record. Under such extravagances and perversions, we have not

unfrequently seen persons elevated to a heroic and virtuous distinction

in the romance of history, whom the truth of history had consigned to

execration and infamy. We have the comfortable assurance, however, in

perusing the pages of "Mellichampe," and similar works by the same author,

that we have before us the true characters of the persons intended to be

represented, and that the incidents have been faithfully delineated, yet

all admirably woven together in the web of a fascinating romance.

THE DIVINE CHARACTER VINDICATED. A Review of some of the principal

features of Rev. Dr. E. Beecher's recent work, entitled, "The Conflict

of Ages; or, the Great Debate on the Moral Relations of God and Man." By

the Rev. Moses Ballou. Persons fond of religious controversy, and more

particularly those who have read Dr. Beecher's work, will no doubt take an

interest in the "Vindication." This work appears to have been written with

great candor, and equal explicitness, in regard to the religious views of

the author, which differ very materially from those of Dr. B. What will be

the amount of its influence in arresting the "conflict of ages," can only

be conjectured by the effects produced by the controversies of the past.

Theologians, though with the best intentions towards the establishment

and preservation of peace, have been the great combatants in the conflict

which, for ages, has distracted the human mind on speculative questions

of religion, to determine which there has been no appeal but to man's

fallible reason, to his prejudices, to his rashness, and to his spirit of

hatred and persecution--power and might, not charity and good-will, being

in most cases the arbiters. "A better day is coming," no doubt, when the

sad conflict will cease forever. But that better day will have its dawn in

"another and a better world," the beauties of which will be reserved for

those who have kept aloof from the uncharitable warfares of this; and, in

saying this much, we need not be brought into "conflict" with any one.

THE RUSSIAN SHORES OF THE BLACK SEA, IN THE AUTUMN OF 1852: _with a Voyage

down the Volga, and a Tour through the Country of the Don Cossacks_. By

Laurence Oliphant, author of "A Journey to Nepaul." From the third London

edition. This is a very pleasant narrative, containing a great deal that

is interesting in regard to the habits, customs, &c., of a portion of

the inhabitants of Russia, bordering on the Black Sea. The book will

elicit attention at this time, because it relates to a portion of the

empire which must become the theatre of great events, should the war be

prosecuted between it and the western powers of Europe. It is not exactly

the work, however, for the statesman and politician, presenting but few

statistics or practical observations from which reliable conclusions may

be drawn.

THE POETICAL WORKS OF WILLIAM H. C. HOSMER. The poems of Mr. Hosmer

are presented to us in two handsome volumes, respectively of 374 and

376 pages. The greater portion of the first volume is devoted to poems

relating to Indians, the principal among which is "Yonnondio; or, the

Warriors of the Genesee: a Tale of the Seventeenth Century." This poem

was first published in 1844. Most of the shorter poems have, from time to

time, appeared in the magazines and newspapers of the day, and evince not

only the poetic taste and talent of the author, but the soundness of his

moral sentiments, and his natural love of liberty and justice from his

youth up.

MERRIMACK; OR, LIFE AT THE LOOM. _A Tale._ By Day Kellogg Lee, author of

"Summerfield; or, Life on a Farm," and "Master Builder; or, Life at a

Trade." Like all the other works of this author, the volume now before

us, as a literary production, is quiet and unpretending; but it is not

the less true to nature, in its delineations of the hopes, joys, labors,

sufferings, and misfortunes of the class he represents. Their habits,

conversations, and reflections, their moral and religious feelings, their

friendships and their loves, are all drawn in characters true to the life,

and with an easy, fluent power of description that is not often excelled.

In the peculiar line of writing our author has chosen, there is a wide and

interesting field before him. No kind of knowledge will have a greater

tendency to cement the foundations of this republic than a familiar

acquaintance, and its consequent sympathy, with the true life, characters,

impulses, and labors of the various classes who contribute to its support

and defence. To know one another is the best guaranty of union, and in

"union there is strength."

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From LINDSAY & BLAKISTON, Philadelphia:--

THE SEPULCHRES OF OUR DEPARTED. By Rev. F. R. Anspach, A. M., Hagerstown,

Maryland. A pure and happy Christian spirit pervades the pages of this

volume, which cannot fail to infuse its genial glow into the hearts of

all who will peruse it with the right dispositions. We believe the work

is calculated to do a great deal of good wherever it may be read, and

will unquestionably awaken a proper attention to the burial-places of the

dead, which, as we know by experience, and by the complaints of newspaper

editors and their correspondents, are shamefully neglected in various

cities and towns of this Christian land.

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From C. M. SAXTON, Agricultural Book Publisher, New York, through E. C. &

J. BIDDLE, Philadelphia:--

ELLIOTT'S FRUIT-BOOK: _or, the American Fruit-Grower's Guide in Orchard

and Garden_. Being a compend of the history, modes of preparation,

culture, &c., of fruit-trees and shrubs, with descriptions of nearly

all the varieties of fruits cultivated in this country; notes of their

adaptation to localities and soils, and also a complete list of fruits

worthy of cultivation. By F. R. Elliott. The price of this valuable work,

a handsome volume of five hundred pages, is only $1.50. The author is a

practical man, who, for more than ten years, has been patiently, and, as

he says, pleasantly engaged in the nurturing of trees and noting their

products. Such a book as he has presented the public with will not fail

to secure a ready and extensive sale in every part of the country where

the least attention is paid to the cultivation of orchard fruits, or to

those of the garden; and we feel sure that, in no spot where an "opening"

or a "clearing" has been made, is the cultivation of fruit in some form

or other entirely neglected. But, as it is important in the start to know

the description of fruit adapted to the peculiarities of soil and climate

by which the cultivator may happen to be surrounded, we unhesitatingly

recommend the book to his examination and study.

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From LIPPINCOTT, GRAMBO, & CO. (successors to Grigg & Elliot), No. 14

North Fourth Street, Philadelphia:--

TRIALS AND CONFESSIONS OF AN AMERICAN HOUSEKEEPER. Portions of this

handsome volume have been presented to the public in a different form;

but, as a work of amusement, as well as of wisdom, it will not be the less

acceptable on that account in its present shape, and with its numerous

appropriate illustrations. The _trials_ will be found full of instruction

for the inexperienced, and the _confessions_ will probably induce others

to examine their consciences who now think themselves blameless. The last

two chapters contain admirable lessons in regard to the treatment of

servants, and the important duties of a mother to her children.

LIFE AND ADVENTURES OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. _A Narrative of his Exploits

at Home, during his Travels, and in the Cities._ Designed to amuse and

instruct. By J. B. Jones, author of "Wild Western Scenes," "Adventures of

Colonel Vanderbomb," "The Monarchist," etc. The design of the author has

been admirably fulfilled. The contents of his volume are truly amusing;

and, with regard to the peculiarities of mercantile life, and steamboat

travelling in the West, it presents the reader with numerous instructive

lessons and graphic sketches.

THE WINTER LODGE; _or, a Vow Fulfilled. An Historical Novel._ By James

Weir. This volume is the sequel to "Simon Kenton." Its contents are highly

interesting, being animated descriptions of the early condition of the

western settlement, of the characters and habits of the people, and of

their bloody contests with the Indians.

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From BESSEY & CO., Springfield, Mass., for sale by LIPPINCOTT, GRAMBO, &

CO., and T. B. PETERSON, Philadelphia:--

CUT FLOWERS: _a Collection of Poems_. By Mrs. D. Ellen Goodman Shephard.

Edited by J. G. Holland. Many of the poetic effusions of the lamented

author have graced the pages of the "Lady's Book" and the columns of

"Arthur's Home Gazette." To the former work they were always most

acceptable, not so much on account of their fastidious conformity to

rhythmical rules, as for their happy and beautiful metaphors, and for

the instructive lessons they contained; the former drawn from simple

and natural objects, and the latter founded upon the truths of holy

Revelation. We venture nothing by the assertion, that there is not a poem

in this collection that will not meet with the kindest approval, and that

there is not a sentiment expressed that will not find a willing response

in the sympathies of the reader.

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From HARPER & BROTHERS, New York, through LINDSAY & BLAKISTON,

Philadelphia:--

A CHILD'S HISTORY OF ENGLAND. By Charles Dickens. Vol. 2. England from

the reign of Henry the Sixth to the Revolution of 1688. We have never

seen the first volume of this history; and, after a short examination of

the second, we think we may venture to say, with all deference to the

great literary reputation of Mr. Dickens, that the style of his child's

history is not very clear, and not always appropriate to the dignity,

the solemnity, or the importance of the events related. In the effort to

reach the comprehension of children, in our opinion, it was not necessary

to relate deeds of injustice, murder, and rapine, however frequent their

recurrence, in an off-hand and careless manner, in indifferent words,

or to refer to them by a sneer or a joke. Such writing may be called

sprightly and easy, but it is by no means calculated to leave a lasting

impression of the baseness and cruelty of the deeds recorded upon the mind

of the youthful reader, or a just detestation of the characters of those

by whom they were perpetrated.

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From MILLER, ORTON, & MULLIGAN, Auburn & Buffalo, through T. B. PETERSON,

Philadelphia:--

MINNIE HERMAN; _or, the Night and its Morning. A Tale for the Times._ By

Thurlow W. Brown, author of "Temperance Tales and Hearthstone Reveries."

The evils of intemperance, like the truths of Scripture and morality,

cannot be too frequently or too warmly insisted upon by judicious and

capable speakers and writers. They should be "kept before the people"

continually, as the politicians say, in order, if possible, to awaken

public opinion to a just sense of their enormity. The interest and

importance of the subjects incidentally connected with the discussion

are in no danger of being exhausted at present, and therefore not only

the attention and patience of readers and hearers may be relied on,

but very probably the footsteps of many will continue to be arrested,

as they are starting upon the downward path which leads to poverty,

crime, and dishonor. We are happy to recognize, in the author of the

excellent volume before us, the able editor of the "_Cayuga Chief_," a

popular newspaper published at Auburn, N. Y. Mr. Brown is an ardent and

consistent advocate of temperance, and of the principles of the Maine

Law, as his work will abundantly testify. In his zealous detestation of

intemperance, he draws pictures of distress, misery, and crime, which

sensitive hearts will naturally turn from with abhorrence, hoping, and

even deeming it impossible that such incidents could ever have occurred in

the midst of civilized society. But, alas! in those pictures, revolting

and painful as they are, those who are familiar with the facts and the sad

condition of its victims will recognize in this work the ever-present and

unquestionable results of intemperance.

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From D. APPLETON & CO., No. 200 Broadway, New York, through C. G.

HENDERSON & CO., corner of Fifth and Arch Streets, Philadelphia:--

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