Mobile register and journal., 1845-04-19

NOBILITY OF MEcHANIcs.-By MsS ". E.. WentU1rth Foil on, sun burn, mechanic. God has placed thee in thy lot perchance to guide he flying car that whrls us on from scene 10 scene, friend to friend bind down the warrIng waves of ocean, tempest tost, or cham the red artillery of heaven.
 Foil on! Without thy power, earth, though her sands were one vast Pactolus of gold. would be a waste of tinselled and gieriog grief; and and wo, and splendid misery, gleam from all her treasured mines. Rich souls would perish in their richness and the fruits of seasons chang ing die u,l gathered from the harvest.
 Foil on! Jehovah a workman too. 'In he heginning God c-cated heaven and earth" and from chaos sprung ihs perfect world the perfpct workmanship Of the eternal uncreaed power. Up rose the mighty hrmament, and back the suen sur ges swept, submissive, tanned, each to their several bounds. And there he set great lights: the glor us sun to bless the day; he timd moon al night the milder lustre of the radiant orb He painted heaven with the minglng blue and white, and in the Vauited arch modest star ped out, seemed, by the ma jesty of and moon, like stray lily breath ing it's lore of meek and blushing iveliness in ihe gay tin's ei opening bud and rich volupuous bus 
 Wondering, there dawned another, and third, 'li clustering. cnging to the spaclous canopy hey read in the calm of the sea- the story their radiant loveness. From thence assured, they fear nor sun nor moon, but faithfully distil their pensye light. old tost her crescent spray, and from her hidden depths creatures of life up and flew above the earth: winged fowls and brds, and flying tl5h. and ihe great wnhle, dark emperor ol the
 And God created man! Six days he laboured and the seventh he repospd; while from the sea- the earth, rhe air, and all that in them is, up a chorus of ex'atic praise 10 God, lhe first, the eerna H' chiirct.
 Toil on, sun burnt mechanic, heard ye of him whom babbling Jews despisedl The nangesbnr of Nazareial Exalted to be Prince Fer death and hell. Read ye not, in The Book, of the untaught appre0, ice, who laid his hand upon TIberia's rugged mane, and il was stilled!
 Foil n! Drink from the dews that heaven dsiils {; fragrant flowers, the bursting buds the blessed air, is uatold wealth to he hard brnwed and bronzed me chlnc Rich cofters bring d snare canker and heart corrosion. Gods wealth is yours, a wealth 10 which decaying gold is vaniiy and dross.
 Tol on! Proud peer and prince, and pednni, sage, statesman, and priest, now claim the tribute of < tomb, which fam would drive away the greedy worm ani splerdid eloquence and nockng tears shed above inc dust which lies co'DnOn as inc r'eht,n herd The grave the grea: levcler Blest grave! Grave of the tanned mcdaniel spin 1t speaks from hence, and willing ears may learn some task, which monuments of gold have not power to teach. Proud man-learned mau-gp sit above that tomb and ep 70 hlnk tha, when old Time sha lire, ihe fnn gJ out with weariness obiivon's sulien surge hall sweep away your greatness and your chvalrv: above '.the wreck of matter and the crus of worlds " the Ina ,di work of Gods owa nuhieman shall live, inuutnbIe time, while Time his empire holds eternal as E'ernity!-[Sa Courier