zation of the Golden Age.--

    quot;Eurus ad Auroram Nabat,

    Persidaque, et radiis juga subdita matutinis.quot;

    quot;t-ind o Aurora and thean kingdom,

    And the morning rays.

    . . . . . . .

    Man ificer of things,

    tter world, made he divine seed;

    Or t and lately sundered from the high

    Etained some seeds of cognate ;

    A single gentle rain makes the grass many shades greener.  So

    our prospects brigter ts.  e should

    be blessed if  alook advantage of

    every accident t befell us, like the

    influence of test de falls on it; and did not spend

    our time in atoning for t of past opportunities, which we

    call doing our duty.  e loiter in er w is already

    spring.  In a pleasant spring morning all mens sins are forgiven.

    Sucruce to vice.   to burn,

    t sinner may return.  through our own recovered innocence

    he innocence of our neighbors.  You may have known your

    neigerday for a t, and

    merely pitied or despised  the

    sun s and  spring morning, recreating the

    some serene work, and see  is

    exed and debaucill joy and bless the

    nehe innocence of infancy,

    and all s are forgotten.  t only an atmosphere

    of good   even a savor of holiness groping for

    expression, blindly and ineffectually perhaps, like a new-born

    instinct, and for a s o no

    vulgar jest.  You see some innocent fair ss preparing to burst