The Idaho world. [volume] (Idaho City, Idaho Territory) 1864-1918, 1875-01-23

mo her? That is our Lady assistant
showing her the beauties OF our k'ns
| dom Passing the corner, see, ne. eys
! has caught the button. "Ah! AM! sue
saws. he has passed this way. o'ng'e
Iblessedness, true as liver Lazy as
sistant-"I, TOO will plant flower near
| to please him, you know. Here comes
the gardner. / will borrow his SPADE
and plant this hearts.ease-a iorge1'
me-not. Well, Overseer, you 40 nave q
pleasant time in your social gather
ings.n "Yluly spoken. Here gathers
sometimes, whole families, when, II II
was not for this Order, months-aye,
years-wonld move on in their annua'
routine before either would enter the
door-steps of the other. But we have one
more department. We will pass to the
left-the land of the orange, lemon. Of
i've vine and fig-fruits of every CLINE.
Here. Pomona is found ready to offer
her choicest fruits, as the workmen
pass to their daily task. See here;
she instructed the gardner to plant
carefully tree by the wayside. 1t is
an almond; see how full the branches
hang ESQ should all Orders of our stamp
bear fruit of some kind to show there
is life and vitality in its builders); but
overseer, tell me its language. 1t is
but small word, and is another link
to be added to the rest. 1t is Hope.
the winged messenger of brighter days
laid up in the future for our store.
Let US step yonder-1 wish to show
YOU tree which all workers OF our
farm appreciate-that is, the goodwill
and influence one with another. In
every day life. 1t is the ba'm-all look
at it, and admire its beauty, adding
still another link Of true sympathy, one
with another. Let us pass through
this archway; but tell me, over-secr,
the name of this climbing vine, hang
ing in thick proiusion, full of flowers!
That, stranger, is the sweet pea. When
one passes under them. they all lift up
their variegated heads, and exclaim,
Must you go ~ Let us away to yon-
der glen-our paths, as you perceive,
are not all smooth We, 10, have OBJ
stacles TO surmonnt, and TO shun the
land slips of life, to gain an emincncc in
LIES grand conflict But here we are
at the door step: let us rcst-But,
bark; listen oversecr. Methinks | hear
the tinkling of a bell on yonder cliff
Right, stranger, it comes from our
tiocks, ont at pasture: see yondcr they
pass. The shepherd is coming-it's
drawing nigh Ia the hour Of noon, and
that puts me in mind of the hour we
are to advance class to the highest po-
sition of our Order must hasten for
we are to make our shcpherddess glca-
ner Of the field So, to, the cultivaiors
have done nobly, and are to enter as
harvcsicrs But, stranger, let us pass
to the last step. while we leave them
cutting the grain gathering the corn
and fruits. and singing the Harvest
song" Our advanced sisters and
brothers are preparing table, and
adjoining it with the products of our
farm-a stumptuous dinner for our
workers; for no doubt they will wish
it, after a hard days toll, when the
master receives them, and they become
husbandmcn and matrens of our Order
Truly, overscer, yon have inspired me
with new hope. Where is there one
hundred and sixty acre farm for sale?
| will away, and join the Patrons of
husbandry.
Brothers and sisters, my term of
office is drawing to a close. | have
felt happy in its position-many happy
hours have spent with you. Thank.
ing you for the kindnesses you have
shown me in the past, rest assured
they will be appreciated in the future.
JOSH BILLINGS OK HorE1s.-Yure
room is on the uttermost floor
The carpet il ingrain--ingrained
with the dust, kerosene and lie, and
ink spots ov four generashuns.
Ihare IL tew pegs IN the room tcw
hitch coats onto, one ov them broke
oph, and the other pulled out and missin.
The buro haz three legs and wun brick.
The glass tew the buro swings on
two pivots which hev lost thare grip.
Thare IL one towel on the rack, thin
but wet. The rane water in the pitch
or cum out ov the well.
The sope IL az tuff tew wear az