...weary day and weary year ; A wild and many-weaponed throng Hang on thy front, and flank, and rear. Yet nerve thy spirit to the proof, And blench not...aloof, The sage may frown, — yet faint thou not! For with thy side shall dwell, at last, The victory of endurance born. Truth, erushed to earth, shall...

...weary day, and weary year ; A wild and many-weapon'd throng Hang on thy front, and flank, and rear. Yet, nerve thy spirit to the proof, And blench not...thy chosen lot ; The timid good may stand aloof, The same may frown ; yet faint thou not. Nor heed the shaft too surely cast, The hissing, stinging, bolt...

...friendless warfare ! lingering long Through weary day and weary year. A wild and many-weaponed throng Yet nerve thy spirit to the proof. And blench not...lot. The timid good may stand aloof, The sage may frown—yet faint thou not. Nor heed the shaft too surely cast, The foul and hissing bolt of scorn...

...smile of God is vietory ! Whittier. Ay, nerve thy spirit to the proof, And bleneh not at thy ehosen lot, The timid good may stand aloof, The sage may...yet faint thou not. Nor heed the shaft too surely east, The hissing, stinging bolt of seorn ; f iir with thy side shall dwell at last, The vietory of...

...easy task to detect error, however subtle, or however plausible the. garb in which it may appear. " Truth crushed to earth shall rise again, The eternal years of God are hers; But error wounded, writhes in pain, And dies among his worshippers." BEVANT'S Pueint. THE END. THE NEW YORK PUBLIC LIBRARY...

...the question, as it is a serious and important one, be seriously and dispassionately discussed. • " Truth, crushed to earth, shall rise again, The eternal years of God are hers ; But error, wounded, writhes in pain, And dies amidst her worshippers." The Economist — no mean authority — innoticingaformernumbcrof'TH...

...Through weary day and weary year. A wild and many-weaponed throng Hang on thy front, and flank, and rear. Yet nerve thy spirit to the proof. And blench not...thou not. Nor heed the shaft too surely cast, The fuul and hissing bolt of scorn ; For with thy side shall dwell, at lost, The victory of endurance born....

...weary day and weary year. A wild and mjuiy-weapoiied throng Hang on thy front, aud flank, and rear. Yet nerve thy spirit to the proof. And blench not...yet faint thou not. Nor heed the shaft too surely east, The foul and hissing bolt of scorn ; For with thy side shall dwell, at lost, The victory of endurance...

...many-weaponed throng Hang on thy front and flank and rear. Yet nerve thy spirit to the proof, And blanch not at thy chosen lot ; The timid good may stand aloof,...faint thou not Nor heed the shaft too surely cast, The hissing, stinging bolt of scorn ; For with thy side snall dwell, at last, The victory of endurance...

...saddest of the year, Of wailing winds, and naked woods, And meadows brown and sear. The Battle-Field. Truth crushed to earth shall rise again : The eternal years of God are hers ; But Error, wounded, writhes with pain, And dies among his worshippers. RALPH WALDO EMERSON. The Problem. The hand that...