FEMALE PHYSICIANS WANTED.--"Some of the obstacles that oppose

the entrance of the young practitioner to a remunerative practice will

offer less than their usual amount of resistance to you. It commonly

happens that the young physician has to wait long years of probation,

during which much work has to be done for small pay before he begins

to reap the full reward of his labors. Not only is it necessary for

him to acquire a reputation for skill and attention to business, but

a respectable age must be attained before he can hope to be employed

in some of the most profitable departments of practice. With you the

case is very different; there is an existing demand for your services

which none others can so well supply. Each city in this country is

ready to give employment to a large number of female physicians,

each lesser town and country village is waiting for one or more;

numerous applications from various parts of the country have been made

for female physicians. At a moderate computation, we may estimate

the number now in actual demand in this country at not less than

five thousand. You are wanted for a kind of practice that most male

physicians would gladly relinquish to you, whenever they are convinced

that you have been regularly educated, and are competent to perform the

duties of the position you have assumed."

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WHILE on this subject, we will give here an original article,

written for our "Book" by a professor in another institution,[C] which

shows that this liberal feeling towards female practitioners is fast

gaining public favor in this city:--

LADIES' MEDICAL EDUCATION.--That it would be very useful and

conducive to the health and happiness of families, if the mothers

of families, and women in general, were familiar with the principal

doctrines of anatomy, physiology, and pathology, so as to understand,

to some degree, the organization, functions, and diseases of the human

system, there cannot be any doubt. But whether it be in accordance

with the natural position of woman in society to take upon herself

the office, labors, and responsibilities of a physician is another

question, which need not here be decided. So much, however, may be

said with propriety, without at all deciding the question alluded

to, that such ladies as are desirous of obtaining a full medical

education, and devoting themselves to the study of the medical sciences

in good earnest, ought not to be refused such an education, but have

as much chance given to them as the other sex enjoy. For, however we

may disagree respecting the propriety of woman practising medicine

as a profession, certainly her _knowledge_ of medicine cannot be

detrimental to the good of society. If a more general diffusion of

medical knowledge among the ladies had no other effect than to enforce

a higher standard of education among the physicians on one side, and to

annihilate the greatest bane of ignorance, quackery, on the other side,

this alone would be a sufficient reason for spreading "more light"

among the ladies, though it be "medical."

We cannot, therefore, see any harm in the establishment of female

medical schools, but would suggest the propriety of organizing them

in such a manner that their teachings should not be confined to the

comparatively few ladies who enter them for a full medical education;

but also be made accessible to the generality of ladies, especially

young ladies, who do not want a "professional" education in medicine,

but who would study some branches, such as anatomy, physiology,

pathology, and perhaps chemistry, natural philosophy, and botany, with

much delight and profit, without asking for a diploma, but to carry the

delightful satisfaction with them that they possess that which may save

themselves and others around them untold disease and suffering, and

protect them against all sorts of knavery and quackery, not to speak of

the accomplishments and intellectual joys such studies are apt to give

to ladies.

* * * * *

A VERY SENSIBLE DOCTOR.--Dr. J. Wilson, of Alabama, proposes, in the

_Southern Medical Journal_, that female classes be formed in our medical

colleges for instruction in anatomy--excluding the surgical and

pathological--human physiology, medical chemistry, materia medica, and

all female diseases. We hope those who have the direction of medical

education will act on this hint. Why should woman be excluded from the

study of medicine? She is the Heaven-appointed guardian of the sick and

of helpless infancy; she should know how to preserve health and how to

restore it.

* * * * *

THE PRACTICAL.--We have lately met with a rather astounding and

extremely practical proposition, well suited to the genius of our

nation. We, the mightiest people on the face of the globe, will not

allow our scenery to remain scenery without some Barnum-like investment

upon it. We do not intend that our natural curiosities shall continue

natural. Jonathan must make his playthings useful, else he may as well

fling them behind him. The Falls of Niagara have been too long exempt

from the common lot; it is time they should be trained to propriety and

productiveness. No doubt it is extremely fine to see them wandering at

their own wild will, plunging madly down the precipice; but will any one

pretend to say that in all this there is anything practical? The fact

is, Niagara is of no use to us, and we can no longer tolerate her as a

drone; she must be forced to work. Let her be made the motive power of

numberless mills and manufactories. Thus would be secured a noble union

of Nature and Art! How much more manly and suggestive than the common

rhymes addressed to her grandeur and magnificence would be some such

invocation as the following:--

Oh, thou that grindest buckwheat on thy way,

Free and unfettered on thy watery wing,

Creation's wonder! How much corn a day

Doth thy sublimity to flour bring?

We wonder what our nation would do with Mont Blanc if they had it?

Place an ice-cream freezing establishment on its summit, perhaps; or

tunnel it, _à la_ Thames, and settle a Yankee colony within. We shall

next expect to hear that Mammoth Cave has been partitioned off into

comfortable apartments, to let to small families. Rooms containing

stalactites extra charge, as in such cases clothes-pins would be

unnecessary.

Imperial Rome folds her mantle grandly around her, and sits in

magnificent sadness at the base of her broken statues and fallen

temples--Niobe weeping for her children. Young America strides along

in broadcloth and beaver, and only sees that the statue might have

been a mantle-piece, or the temple a machine-shop. He forgets whence

the money-changers and sellers of doves were driven, because they made

the Father's house a house of merchandise. He does not see that stars

burn brighter than patent oil, or that earth was intended for another

purpose than a plantation. He is more eager to manufacture the napkin

than to improve the talent within it. His life is practical; his body

is practical; his soul is practical. He would make death and eternity

practical, if he only knew how to do it.

Oh, Niagara! are the clanking of machinery and the noise of the

water-wheel to be thy dirge? Shall a saw-mill be located on Goat

Island, or a stove-foundry near Table Rock? Shall thy rainbow span the

summit of a comb manufactory, or thy spray fall silvery on a button

establishment? Shall we bewail thy beauty and grandeur forever, as we

cry, "Niagara has fallen--has fallen into a mill-dam!"

* * * * *

THE SPRING-TIME COMETH.

The Spring-time cometh with her buds and flowers;

But ah, those buds and flowers I ne'er may see!

The Spring-time cometh with her rosy hours,

But not for me.

The birds will sing, among the vales and highlands,

Sweet as they sang in the glad days of yore,

And lilies fair will circle yonder islands

For me no more.

For me no more the sparkle of the river,

Where droop the willows, fairest of the fair;

For me no more the joys a bounteous Giver

Sends everywhere.

But scatter o'er my grave the buds and flowers--

The buds and flowers that I may never see;

And, as ye see depart those rosy hours,

Think, think of me.

H. L. S.

* * * * *

HERE is a prose sketch on the same ever-fertile subject, the writer

modestly styling her collection, "_Shells from the Shore of Thought:_"--

SPRING.--Would that thoughts on Spring would spring up in my mind

radiant as the gentle flowers which the clarion voice of Spring awakens

from their wintry slumber! Would that I could array these thoughts in

eloquence as glorious as the vesture which she gives the lovely flowers!

She casts around them a mantle of vivid green, lifts their modest

heads beneath a pearly veil of mist, and crowns them with a diadem

of dew-drops, which the morning sunlight transmutes to amethysts and

rubies, emeralds and diamonds.

But, sad to say, my thoughts are less like the flowers, and more like

the seed of that tribe (thistle, &c.) which float through the air on

a silken sail in quest of a place of repose. Some find them bright

homes in lands far away, like the thoughts of the gifted, which become

household words; but others, the silk of whose sail is not fine, float

adrift on the waves, to be lost, like my thoughts, in the ocean of

years.

Spring is the symbol of the resurrection; flowers, of the human race.

In the autumn of life, man falls asleep like the flowers; but the icy

reign of the winter of death is broken by the glorious springtide of

immortality, where the circling seasons are no more, where there is

neither death nor tears.

* * * * *

MEMORY.--Pleasure paints the Present, Memory paints the Past, Hope

paints the Future, and spans its shadowy portals with an arch of light,

radiant as the sunbow o'er the cataract. Memory tortures the wicked and

consoles the righteous. When the sunlight of Hope wanes away from the

landscape of life, then the moonlight of Memory its shadowy lustre sheds

o'er the scene. Memory--a stereotyped edition of the Past. Memory--as

the moonlight is to sunlight, so is Memory unto Hope.

* * * * *

MUSIC.--Sacred music--that which on earth wakes an echo in heaven.

Music, the soother of the sorrowing. Music, the praises of One who loves

us; notes which dwell in the heart, like the lingering perfume of

withering violets, when the voice which created the beautiful music is

silent forever on earth.

* * * * *

LOVE.--Life is a tangled web, but through its woof there runs the golden

thread of Love.

* * * * *

PHILADELPHIA HIGH SCHOOL FOR GIRLS.--When is this institution to be

opened? _The High School for Boys_ has been sustained in the most

liberal manner many years, and now a new and costly edifice for the

school is nearly prepared. Will not the men of Philadelphia add beauty

as well as strength to the recent act of "Consolidation," by founding a

HIGH SCHOOL FOR GIRLS?

* * * * *

A GREAT DUTY WHICH IS IMPOSED UPON MOTHERS.--Listen, good mothers: this

is not a question of one of those idle studies, the only aim of which is

to stock the memory; it concerns an important question, the most

important which can be agitated on the earth; so important, that the

manner in which you resolve it will decide, without appeal of your moral

life and death, of the moral life and death of your children. It is not

only a matter that regards yourselves, but also the flesh of your flesh,

the blood of your blood; those poor little creatures, whom you have

brought into this world, with passions, vices, love, hatred, pain, and

death; for these are, in truth, what they have received from you with

the life of the body; and these will, indeed, be miserable presents, if

you do not also give them the life of the soul; that is to say, arms

wherewith to fight, and a light whereby to direct themselves.

You are mothers according to the laws of our material nature, with all

the love of a hen which watches over its little ones, and covers them

with its wings. I come to ask you to be mothers according to the laws

of our divine nature, with all the love of a soul called upon to form

souls.

Assure yourselves well whether or not you owe to your children only the

milk of your breasts, and the instruction of the intelligence; and if

you interrogate the Gospel and nature, take heed to their answer--"Man

does not live by bread alone, but by the word of truth."

Truth is that which renders man free; it is the voice which calls us to

the love of God and of our neighbor, and to virtue.

Error, on the contrary, is that which renders us slaves to the passions

of others and to our own; it is that which causes us to sacrifice our

conscience to fortune, to honors, to glory, to vice.

Thus, virtue springs from truth; crime from error; whence we may infer

that a good treatise on education can only be in the end the search

after truth.

The destiny of your children depends then on the solicitude with

which you engage in this search. You may open out to them the road to

happiness, and precede them in it. A delightful task, which calls for

all the powers of your soul, and which will place you in the presence

of God, of nature, of your children, and of yourselves.

And mark well all that nature has done towards accomplishing this

difficult work. In the first place, she has brought you near to the

truth which is in her, by detaching your sex from almost all the

ambitions which debase our own; and secondly, she has given your love

to the tenderness of little children, at the same time that she has

filled their hearts with innocence, and their minds with curiosity.

Can you doubt the object of your mission, when you perceive the sweet

harmonies which unite them to you? Nature attaches them to your

bosoms, awakens them by your caresses; she wills that they should owe

everything to you, so that, after having received from you life and

thought, these earthly angels await your inspirations, in order to

believe and to love.--_L. Aimé Martin._

* * * * *

TO CORRESPONDENTS.--The following articles are accepted: "And I heard a

voice saying, Come up hither," "Secret Love," "The Lost Pleiad," "To a

Friend on his Marriage," and "To ----." A number of long articles on

hand have not been examined; will be reported next month.

The following are declined, many of them because we have not room. Our

drawers are "full" of accepted articles, which may have to wait till

the writers suffer greater disappointment than a rejection at first

would have inflicted. So we return a number of the contributions sent

us last month, as their authors request, though we do not usually

comply with such conditions. Those who send articles to us should keep

a copy of the MS.; we cannot answer for its safe return. We decline

"Coming Events," "Her eyes are with her heart," &c., "To Ada, with a

Bouquet," "Our Thoughts," "The Dying Girl's Request," "The Wail of a

Broken Heart," "The Child's Wish," "Lines on the Birth of a Child,"

"The Deserted Lady," "Regina," "Cold Water," "Never say Die," "A Great

Prize," "My Friends," and "Conversation."

FOOTNOTES:

[Footnote B: For the encouragement of ladies whose means will not

allow of the usual expenditure, a limited number of students will be

admitted on the payment of twenty dollars per session, exclusive of the

matriculation and graduation fees. Such arrangements will be strictly

confidential, and no distinction in point of courtesy and attention

will be made between the beneficiary and other students.

For further information, or for copies of the Annual Announcement,

application may be made to the Dean, David J. Johnson, 229 Arch Street,

Philadelphia.]

[Footnote C: The Penn Medical University.]

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 stamp to pay return postage.

* * * * *

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

Philadelphia:--

THE U. S. GRINNELL EXPEDITION IN SEARCH OF SIR JOHN FRANKLIN. _A

Personal Narrative._ By Elisha Kent Kane, M. D., U. S. N. As Americans,

we certainly have reason to feel, and may therefore be permitted to

express an honest pride and gratification in the rapid contributions

which our countrymen are continually presenting to the various

departments of literature and science. Among the more recent and most

valuable of these and similar contributions is the beautiful volume

the title of which stands at the head of this article. In 1850, Mr.

Grinnell, an eminent merchant of New York, actuated by a most humane

and liberal spirit, fitted out two of his own vessels and proffered

them gratuitously to the government to be employed in an expedition

to the Arctic region, in search of Sir John Franklin, who had not

been heard from after the 26th of July, 1850. The officers of this

expedition were appointed by the navy department. It was commanded by

Lieut. Edwin J. De Haven, and its first surgeon was Dr. E. K. Kane,

who, at the request of the commander, became the historian of their

perilous and romantic voyage. We say romantic, because the scenes to

which we are introduced by the graphic pen of the doctor seem more

like the creations of the imagination than the realities of sober

observation, or the experience of personal adventure. In addition

to the historical, scientific, and descriptive merits of the work,

it is profusely and beautifully illustrated by fine mezzotints and

wood-engravings.

* * * * *

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

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

BOYS AT HOME. By C. Adams, author of "Edward Clifton," etc. Illustrated

by John Gilbert. This is an English story, written especially for

the moral instruction and encouragement of young persons in adverse

circumstances. It inculcates the highest principles of duty and honor,

and, at the same time, shows the necessity of perseverance in the

accomplishment of virtuous designs.

THE CHEMISTRY OF COMMON LIFE. By James F. W. Johnson. It should be

read by the million, for it informs us all about the air we breathe,

the water we drink, the soil we cultivate, and the plant we rear. The

dedication is to Sir David Brewster, one of the most eminent scientific

men in England. We shall make some extracts from the work for our June

number.

THE SUNSHINE OF GREYSTONE. _A Story for Girls._ By E. J. May, author

of "Louis's Schoolboy Days." This is a handsome volume, with many

beautiful illustrations. Its greatest beauties, however, will be found

in the good sense, the high moral tone, and in the pure religious

feeling which pervade its printed pages.

* * * * *

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

ZIEBER, Philadelphia:--

THEOLOGICAL ESSAYS. By Frederick Dinison Maurice, M. A., Chaplain of

Lincoln's Inn. From the second London edition. With a new preface and

other additions. The author of this work is a learned clergyman of the

Established Church of England. The volume contains seventeen essays

on subjects intimately connected with the dogma of that church, and

explanatory of the general teachings of Christianity. These essays

were originally a series of discourses delivered before the author's

own congregation, and embraced numerous topics which he desired to

bring under the notice of Unitarians. They therefore partake of a

controversial spirit, but in a mild and charitable form.

THE WORKINGMAN'S WAY IN THE WORLD. _Being the Autobiography of a

Journeyman Printer._ This volume furnishes us with what purports to

be the true, and certainly is the very interesting history of the

struggles of an English journeyman printer.

CLASSIC AND HISTORIC PORTRAITS. By James Bruce. This volume is

devoted to a description of the personal appearance of a long list of

celebrated persons, male and female, ancient and modern, commencing

with Sappho, and ending with Madame de Stael. The peculiarities of

character, which accompany the "descriptive list," render this volume

interesting and instructive in a high degree.

* * * * *

From TICKNOR, REED, & FIELDS, Boston:--

LETTERS TO A YOUNG MAN, AND OTHER PAPERS. By Thomas De Quincey, author

of "Confessions of an English Opium-Eater," etc. etc. Exclusive of the

"Letters," five in number, this volume contains seven essays: 1. Theory

of Greek Tragedy; 2. Conversation; 3. Language; 4. French and English

Language; 5. California and the Gold Mania; 6. Ceylon; 7. Presence of

Mind; in all which the great reputation of the author as an instructive

and philosophical writer is fully sustained.

* * * * *

SECOND INAUGURAL ADDRESS OF HIS EXCELLENCY, JOHN BIGLER, _Governor of

the State of California_. Such is the title of a pamphlet sent us from

the press of George Kerr, State Printer, Benicia, and the address is

worthy of being thus distributed over the whole country. It is a clear

and able exposition of the progress and resources of that wonderful

portion of our Union. Aladdin, with his genii, could hardly have

effected greater changes than gold and the genius of American freedom

have effected in California. We are much obliged to the friend who sent

us this excellent address. The name of Bigler should be highly honored

in Pennsylvania.

* * * * *

WESTERN DEMOCRATIC REVIEW. George P. Buell, Editor and Publisher:

Indianapolis, Jan., 1854. This is a new periodical, whose table of

contents embraces a variety of subjects, social, political, poetical,

biographical, and miscellaneous. We welcome every such manifestation of

the growth, the prosperity, and the mental vigor of the Great West. The

editor is evidently a man of ability and enterprise, and his articles,

varied as they are, are all written with spirit, and show a truly

liberal and patriotic mind.

* * * * *

THE SOUTHERN QUARTERLY REVIEW. C. Mortimer, Publisher: Charleston, S.

C. We have often wondered that, excepting in political matters, the

South has so long been willing to do without a literature of its own.

We are glad to see that, at last, a publication devoted to subjects

of general interest, as well as to politics, seems to meet with the

success it deserves. The articles in it are written evidently with

care and thought, and, although generally of too abstruse a nature

to interest ladies, there are one or two lighter articles, pleasant

chronicles of the olden time, which can hardly fail to please. Rich

as South Carolina is in such themes, both from its old Huguenot

ancestry, and from the characteristic earnestness with which it threw

itself into the Revolutionary struggle, it needs only some one with the

patient and devoted spirit of the antiquary to rescue from oblivion

many scenes and incidents of romantic interest. The political articles,

exclusively Southern as they are in thought and sentiment, yet, by

their earnestness and acumen, justify the boast that the South is the

birth-place of politicians.

* * * * *

From PARRY & MCMILLAN (successors to A. Hart late Carey & Hart), corner

of Fourth and Chestnut Streets, Philadelphia:--

THE PLANTER'S NORTHERN BRIDE. _A Novel._ By Caroline Lee Hentz,

author of "Linda," "Rena," "Eoline," etc. etc. We have not had time

to become acquainted with the true character of this novel. We have

read sufficient, however, to enable us to say that it is an effort to

reconcile the difficulties that are sometimes supposed to exist between

"true" lovers on account of their geographical positions. The name of

the popular author will be the best recommendation we could give of her

work. The volumes sent us are of the cheap edition, with paper covers,

price fifty cents each. We are told that an edition is published with

six engravings, two volumes, cloth gilt, $1 50. We might have been

enabled to speak more confidently of the merits of the work, had we

been favored with the plates.

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From HENRY CAREY BAIRD (successor to E. L. Carey), No. 7 Hart's

Buildings, Sixth Street above Chestnut, Philadelphia:--

CORINNE; OR, ITALY. By Madame de Staël. Translated by Isabel Hill;

with metrical versions of the odes by L. E. Landon. This is a new and

very beautifully printed edition of a work which, from its earliest

publication, has continued to be read, admired, and criticised by

persons of literary taste and judgment in all the languages of

civilized Europe. It cannot fail therefore to prove highly interesting

to that portion of our readers who may not have had an opportunity of

perusing it in the original French of the celebrated author.

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