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PROFANITY.-LOSS OF THE FIRST-BORN.

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SECT. II.-PROFANITY.

PROFANE Swearing is a great sin: God abhors it and often 2 punishes it in this life. He will not hold that man guiltless

who takes his awful name in vain. He is jealous of his 3 honor, and he will suffer no creature to trample upon it with impunity.

4 It is a useless sin: it confirms no man's word". He who 5 seeks to establish his veracity by adding profane oaths to his assertions, gives loud-mouthed evidence that his declarations are untrue.

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It is a vulgar sin: he who swears an oath, at once loses the respect of the good, and above all loses a respect for 7 himself. It is a work for devils: not men. "Maintain your rank: vulgarity despise : To swear is neither brave, polite, nor wise: You would not swear upon a bed of death';

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Reflect your Maker now may stop your breath.”

DEFINITIONS, &c.-Profane swearing-all swearing which is not done m a court of justice and with the fear of God before your eyes. Define abhors, punishes, hold, (deem, regard,) guiltless, jealous, honor, creature, (intelligent creature,) trample, impunity, useless, confirms, establishes, veracity, assertions, loud-mouthed, evidence, declarations, untrue, vulgar, loses, respect, rank, despise, brave, polite, nor, wise, bed, reflect, breath, Maker.

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SECT. III.-THE LOSS OF THE FIRST-BORN.

We have read of a young mother who had newly buried 2 her first-born. I asked her how she had attained such 3 resignation. She replied, "I used to think of my boy when alive, continually: whether sleeping or waking, to me he 4 seemed more beautiful than other children. I was disappointed if visitors omitted to praise his eyes, or his curls, or 5 the robes that I wrought for him with my needle. At first 6 I believed it the natural current of a mother's love. Then I feared it was pride, and sought to humble myself before 7 Him who resisteth the proud. One night in dreams I thought an angel stood beside me, and said, 'Where is the little 8 bud thou didst nurse in thy bosom? I am sent to take it 9 away! Where is thy little harp ? 10 Give it to me! it is 11 like those which sound the praise of God in heaven.' I

woke in tears my beautiful boy drooped like a bud which

PROGRESS OF CIVILIZATION.

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the worm pierces: his last wailing was like the sad music from shattered harp-strings: all my world seemed gone: still in my agony I listened, for there was a voice in my soul, like the voice of the angel who had warned me, saying, 12' God loveth a cheerful giver.' I laid my mouth in the dust

and said, Let thy will be mine; and as I arose, though the 13 tear lay on my cheek, there was a smile also. Since then

this voice has been heard amid the duties of every day: methinks it says continually, 'The cheerful giver: the cheerful giver!"'"

DEFINITIONS, &c.—Define newly, (lately, recently,) buried, first-born, attained, resignation, continually, omitted, curls, robes, wrought, needle, current, sought, resisteth, angel, bud, harp, sound, drooped, worm, wailing, sad, shattered, dust.

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SECT. IV.-PROGRESS OF CIVILIZATION.

THE people in the Cherokee nation west, seem to be advancing in civilization as rapidly as the most sanguine could have hoped, when the colonization of the red man was first commenced in that country. They now have a weekly 2 newspaper, a male seminary, and have lately had the cornerstone of a female institute laid with imposing ceremo3 nies. The articles deposited in the box under the cornerstone, give some evidence of general improvement and civil4 ization. The following is the list taken from the Tahlequah Advocate:

A copy of the Constitution and laws of the Cherokee Nation;

A copy of the Cherokee Alphabet, by Se-quo-yah alias George Guest;

A copy of the Cherokee Primer;

A copy of that portion of the Scriptures translated into the Cherokee language;

A copy of the Cherokee Hymn Book;

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copy of the Tract, Poor Sarah, in Cherokee;

An Essay on the Evils of Intoxicating Liquor, and the Remedy, in Cherokee, by George Lowrey;

The Cherokee Almanac, for 1847, by Rev. S. "A. Worcester, containing the names of all the officers under the Cherokee Government;

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A PERVERSE OLD, CONICAL FELLOW.
Copies of the Cherokee Advocate;

A copy of the Choctaw Spelling Book;
A copy of the Choctaw Arithmetic ;

A copy of the Muscogee Spelling Book;

A copy of the Muscogee Hymn Book.

DEFINITIONS, &c.-Define people, nation, west, (of the Mississippi,) civilization, sanguine, colonization, red man, weekly newspaper, male seminary, corner-stone, female institute, imposing, ceremonies, articles deposited, box, general. Who are the Cherokees? Where did they once live? Where now? "They would" understood after hoped in sentence 1st.

SECT. V.-A PERVERSE OLD, COMICAL FELLOW.

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Bowl. Why, what should I do with it? You will not have 2 it, and it is impossible for me to use it; for as often as I should puff away the smoke, I should think, Old Jack 3 Bowlin, what a pitiful scamp you must be! A man whom you have served honestly and truly these thirty years, and who must know you very well indeed, says you are a scandalous fellow ;" and the thought would make me weep 4 like a child. But when the pipe is gone, I shall try to forget the whole business, and say to myself, "my poor old captain is sick, and does not mean what he said"."

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Capt. Jack, come here. 6 (Takes his hand.) 7 I did not mean what I said'.

8 Bowl. (Shakes his hand heartily.) 9 I knew it': I knew 10 it'.—I have you and your honor at heart; and when I see such an old hypocritical bell-wether cheating you out of your hard-earned wages, it makes my blood boil

11 Capt. Are you at it again? 12 Shame on you. You 13 have opened your heart to-day, and given me a peep into its lowest hold.

14 Bowl. So much the better! for you will then see that my 15 ballast is love and truth to my master. But hark ye, master, it is certainly worth your while to inquire into the business". Capt. And hark you, fellow, if I find you have told me a lie, I will have no mercy on you: I will turn you out of doors to starve in the street.

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Bowl. No, captain, you will not do that'.

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LOVE OF COUNTRY.ROBIN ROUGHHEAD.

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Capt. But I tell you I will, though'. 19 I will do it; and if you say another word, I will do it now.

Bowl. Well, then away goes old Jack to the hospital. Capt. What is that you say? 22 Hospital? hospital, 23 you rascal? What will you do there?

24 Bowl. Die.

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Capt. And so you will go and die in a hospital, will you? 26 Why-why-you lubber, do you think I cannot take care of you after I have turned you out of doors, hey?

DEFINITIONS, &c.-Define mad, often, puff, pitiful, (deserving pity?) scamp, very well, (What is the difference between well simply, and very well?) scandalous, pipe, hypocritical, bell-wether, (the sheep that carries the bell,) makes my blood boil, (makes me very angry,) peep, hold, (that part of a ship which receives the cargo: the lowest hold is next to the bottom,) ballast, hospital, lubber.

In Sent. 18th, understand you say I will not, after though.

SECT. VI.-LOVE OF COUNTRY.

BREATHES there a man with soul so dead,

Who never to himself hath said,

This is my own, my native land!

Whose heart hath ne'er within him burned
As home his footsteps he hath turned,
From wandering on a foreign strand!

DEFINITIONS, &C.-Dead-insensible, without feeling. Define native, land, (country?) heart, ne'er, within, burned, home, (before this word understand toward,) footsteps, turned, wandering, foreign, strand, (shore of a country, for the country itself.)

Let it be observed that this piece entire is one question in two parts; and that each part should be read with an upward slide. (See Part 3. Exercise IV. 6-8.)

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SECT. VI.-ROBIN ROUGHHEAD.

Robin Roughhead discovered raking hay.

Rob. Ah! work, work, work, all day long, and no such thing as stopping a moment to rest! for there is old Snacks, the steward, always upon the look-out; and if he sees one, slap he has it down in his book, and then there is sixpence 2 gone plump. (Comes forward.) 3 I do hate that old chap, 4 and that is the truth. Now, if I was lord of this place,

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I would make one rule: there should be no such thing as 5 work; it should be one long holiday all the year round.

Your great folks have strange whims in their heads, that is 6 certain. I do not know what to make of him: not I. 7 Now there is all yon great park there, kept for his lordship to 8 look at, and his lordship has not seen it these twelve years. Ah! if it was mine, I would let all the villagers turn their cows in there, and it should not cost them a farthing: then, as the parson said last Sunday, I should be as rich as any in 9 the land; for I should have the blessings of the poor. Hang 10 it! here comes Snacks. Now I shall get a fine job, I sup11 pose'. (Enter Snacks, bowing very obsequiously: Robin takes his hat off, and stands staring at him.)

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I am very tired, Master Snacks: so I stopt to rest myself a 13 little. I hope you will excuse it. 14 I wonder what in the world he is grinning at. (Aside.)

Definitions, &c.—All day long—all the long day; or along through the day. Define stopping, steward, look-out, slap, plump, (at once, suddenly,) chap, holiday, round, (round the circle of the year,) whims, yon, park, villagers, farthing, parson, blessings, (here "the God bless you's" of the poor.)

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SECT. VIII.-AN ORPHAN BOY.

THE people's shouts were long and loud!
My mother, shuddering, closed her ears:
"Rejoice! rejoice!" still cried the crowd:
My mother answered with her tears!
"Oh! why do tears steal down your cheeks,"
Cried I, "while others shout for joy!"

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She kissed me, and in accents weak,

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She called me her poor orphan boy!

"What is an orphan boy?" I said,—

When suddenly she gasped for breath,
And her eyes closed. I shrieked for aid;
But, ah! her eyes were closed in death!
My hardships since I will not tell;

But now no more a parent's joy,
Ah! lady, I have learned too well
What 'tis to be an orphan boy.

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