New-York daily tribune., 1843-10-19
TH E. T r [ B y n E
.phe Dial for October.


N,. Parker is the leading champion IN this coun
rr Tie paper is very powerful and startling
IN. Hennelrs work would be regarded by tn
,rre majority OF Christians as plainly Infdel-
and not without reason. 1t is but just to 81,
that Mr.. Parker dissents from the most excep
ionable of it's inculcations
"a Day with the Shakers" by Charles Lane
is next IN order--a capital paper. Mr. Lane i
pleased with this singular people, and find
among them much which answers to his owl
thought. He says of them,
Their life is serene. The rcpose, quiet, ant
cleanliness reigning throughout the establishment
are indeed as remarkable as attractive. As re
treat lo- the thoughtful or poetic mind, 1t seems
most desirable. You could there walk gewned,
conscious of feelings as reverential as those which
ueryade the bosom of the worshiper when he en-
ters the ancient cathedral
eThe Youth Of the Poet and the Painter" by
William E. Claiming, stands next--a series O
finely imagine d letters, exhibiting the hopes ant
the dreams OF Youth. We clip from it the fol
living opportune poem:
AUTUMN.
A VARIED wreath the Autumn weaves
OF cold gley days, and sunny weather,
And strews gay flowers and withered leaves
Along my lonely path together.
| see the golden.rod shine bright,
AS sun-sfoWers at the birth of day,
A golden plume of yellow light,
That robs the Day-god's splendid ray.
The asters violet rays divide
The bank with many stars forme,
And yarow in blanch tints is dyed,
As moonlight floats across the sea.
zee the emerald woods prepare
To shed their vestiture once more,
And distant clm-trees spot the air
With yellow pictures softly DER.
saw an ash burn scarlet red
Beneath pines perpetual green,
And signing birches hung their head,
Protected by a hemlock screen.
Yet light the verdant willow floats
Above the rivers shining face,
And sheds IFS rain of hurried notes
With swift showers harmonious grace.
IHc petdlS VI INC CdTul1ld!
Fleck with their crimson drops the stream,
AS spots of blood the banquet hall,
In some young knights romantic dream.
No more the water-lilys pride
In milk-white circles swims content,
No more the blue weeds clusters ride
And mock the heavens element.
How speeds from in the rivers thought
The spirit of the leaf that falls,
Its heaven in this calm bosom wrought,
As mine among those crimson walls.
From the dry bough it spins to greet
Its shadow in the placid river,
Somight my companion meet,
Nor roam the countless worlds for ever.
Autumn, thy wreath and mine are blent
With the same colors, for TO me
Archer sky than all is lent,
While fades my dream-like company.
Our skies glow purple, but the wind
sobs chill through green trees and bright
To-day shines fair, and lurk behind grass,
The times that into Winter pass.
SO fair we seem, so cold we arc,
SO fast we hasten to decay,
w 'iA'.Su Jul illSut Sio"S many d Stol
That still shall claim its sunny day.
Social Tendencies" by Mr.. Lane, IS written
n the spirit of his paper on The Consociate
famly Lille which he recently communicated
'of thus journal, Mr.. L.. criticises acu,ely the
existing aud the plans of other Reiormers; but
Ills own Idea Of Reform will find few disciples.
FROM paper of Selections from the Sacred
o0oAs of the Chinese, we clip the following apho-
as'n, which strikes US as pithy:
Ne kang was harassed by robbers, and con-
s1s %seo Conuclus on the subject. Confucius said,
you, sn, were not coyetous. the people would
So ROD, even though you should hire them to
We harcnotoo 10 speak of a Winter Walk,
~ y II, u. Thoreau; "A Voyage to Jamaica,-
, .ul OF n clear observation and sound Judgement
ana The Comic, by the editor, which we hope
" DC able to quote. For the present we must
close with these verses:
VIA SACRA.
Slowly along the crowded stree, 90
Marking ;. "iih reveren, look each passers face
o 1esAihs, d'i1 no, III vain, In each 10 trace