they find Jesus waiting for them, and sweeter than ever, and again whispering "Hadst thou staid I must have fled !" This sentiment is beautifully expressed in a poetical legend by Henry W. Longfellow. It was published in the American Atlantic Monthly, and copied into the American Illustrated newspaper, the Cosmopolitan, from which I extract it and present it to my readers. THE LEGEND BEAUTIFUL. "Hadst thou stayed, I must have fled"; This is what the vision said. In his chamber all alone, Kneeling on the floor of stone, Suddenly, as if it lightened, Not as crucified and slain, Not with bleeding hands and feet, THE MONK IN RAPTURE. But as in the village street, In the house or harvest-field, Halt and lame and blind he healed, In an attitude imploring, Hands upon his bosom crossed, Lord, he thought, in heaven that reignest, To reveal thyself to me? Who am I, that from the centre Then amid his exaltation, It was now the appointed hour, And their almoner was he, Who upon his bended knee, Rapt in silent ecstasy Of divinest self-surrender, Saw the Vision and the Splendour. Deep distress and hesitation Mingled with his adoration; Should he go, or should he stay? Should he leave the poor to wait, 163 164 THE CONVENT GATE. Hungry at the convent gate, Then a voice within his breast At the gate the poor were waiting, Who amid their wants and woes Hear the sounds of doors that close And of feet that pass them by; Seemed to them the bread and wine. Thinking of the homeless poor, MYSTICAL MEANING. 165 "Whatsoever thing thou doest To the least of mine and lowest, Unto me! but had the Vision And have turned away with loathing? Like a luminous cloud expanding But he paused with awe-struck feeling At the threshold of his door, As he left it there before, "Hadst thou stayed, I must have fled !" 166 WONDERS OF ATOMS. The Providence of God-Atomic ESTERDAY the mighty dome of St. Peter's orbs of our planetary system, and the clustered moles of the distant nebula floating through the regions of infinite space. To-day I passed a pretty little speckled lizard on an old wall, basking in the sunshine, which taught me that the Omnipotence of the Almighty is equally apparent in small things as in great, and the solicitude of His divine providence not less impressively inculcated in observing insect and atomic creation. This led me on a new train of thought. The might of the Omnipotent Fabricator is displayed not merely in those mighty orbs which at incalculable distances float through ether, and perform their intricate evolutions with unerring accuracy, but is equally manifested in those minute creations, discharging all their complicated constitutional functions, revealed to us through the wonders of the microscope. The magnifying powers of the microscope enable us to discern animalculæ not more than the 10,000th part of an inch in length. Now, if these be half as broad as they are long, a cubic inch would afford sufficient space to contain four millions of millions of these creatures, possessing life and motion for certain, and probably a skeleton of bones, sinews, all the chemical operations of a stomach assimilation and circulation of blood as perfect as in our systems! "And God doth preserve them! why am I solicitous !-am not I of much |