Telegram-herald., 1888-01-30

OF prosperous iife death eo<e s-nloN'l1ss s-1a1
sccA tarsests a. are rezDedi Aagoria me1ies
has been exhausted 70 End cilraflFes FOR thess
physiological deV4statloas- Dr0psies. can
Ger. eonscuptions, goat and alnoss every
iniirniity la al the realm of paihos1gy have
ben the penalties paid To eounter4ct tho
damage pharmacy hzs goas forth with NO
dicanisus. panacea, sli1ir, eubrocatlon, s@lys
aud eatapiasEn.
Tonight with swollen feet upon cushioned
ottoman, and groaning with aches innumrr-
able viii be the yotsry Of Injurious living,
not half 50 happy az his groom or coal HEAVIER.
Wrong fashion IS the worlds undertaken, and
drives thousands Of bearses to Greenwood
aud Laurel Hill aud Mount Auburn
But. worse than that. this folly is an intel
lectual depletion. This endless study Of
proprieties and etiquette, patterns and styles,
! IS beduaIliag to the intellect. l never knew
a woman OF = man OF extreme fashion thai
/ knew much. How bchttling the study Of
1 the cut of a coat, or the tie of a cravat, or
/ the Wrinkle in a sleeve, or the color OF rib
/ bonl How they worried II sOmething
| gets united. or hangs swry, OF is not nicely
| al djusted With mind capable Of measuring
/ the height and depth Of great subjects: able
1 Il unravel mysteries, to walk through the
universe, to soar up into the infinity OF Gods
misunderstanding perpetuaIly over now
/ Style OF cloak have known men reckless
Is TO their character and regardless Of inter-
ests moTuentous and eternal, exasperatod by
, tho shape OF vest button. What Is the
! matter with that woman wrought up into
the agony Of despairi On, her muff is out OF
| fashiOni
Worse than all-tiis folly is not satisfied
/ until il has extirpated every moral sentiment
1t E.a q l.
| upon which many a soul has been riven- The
excitement Of a luxurious life has been tho
vortex that has swallowed up more souls than
the Maelstron OF Norway ever destroyed
ships. What room for elevating thell.s- in
| heart filed with the trivial and unreali
| Who can wonder that in this haste for sun
| cilded bautisS and winged thistle down men
and women should tumble into ruinl Tho
! travellers TO destruction are not all clothed in
rags On that road chariot jostles against
chariot and behind stecds ii harness golden
plated and glttering they go down, coach and
four herald and position, racketinz on the
lot pavenents Of hell Clear the track Ba-
zaars hang out their colors over the road; and
trees OF tropical fruitfulnsSs ovcrbranch the
way. No sound of woe disturbs the air, but
all is light. and song, aud wine and gorgeous
ness. The world comes out 10 meet the daz-
ding procession with: "Hurrah hurrah"
But suddenly there Is halt and an outcry OF
disInay, and an overthrow worse than the
Red sea tumbling upon the Egyptians.
shadow of gravestones upon finest sikh
Wormwood squeezed into ir,Dearled sobletsi
Death with one cold breaiA witherirg the
leaves aud freezing the foun lins
But watch the career of one thoroughly
! artificial Through inheritance, OF perhaps
his own skill having obtained enough for
purposes of display, he feels himself thor
oughly established. He sits alQof from the
common herd, and looks out of his window
upon the poor man and says: "Put that
dirty wretch of my stops immediately" On
Sabbath day he finds the church, but mourns
the fact that he must worship with so many
of the inelegant, and says: 'They are per-
fectly awfullr 'That man that you put in
| my pew had coat on his back that did not
cost So" He struts through life unsympa-
thetic with trouble and says: II cannot be
bothered" Is delighted with some doubtful
story of Partisan lie, but thinks that there
are some very indecent things in tho Bible.
Walks arm in arm with the successful man
OF the world, but does not know his own
brother. Loves to bepraised for his splendid
house, and when told that he looks younger
than ten years ago, says: "Well, really; do
you think sor
But the brief strut of his life is about over.
Upstairs he dies. No angel wings lowering
about him; no gospel promises kindling up
the darkness; but exquisite embroidery, ele-
| CANT pictures, and bust OF Shakespeare on
the mantel. The pulses stop; the minister
comes in TO read of tho resurrection, that day
when the dead shall come up-both be that
died on the floor and he that expired under
| lv TIa il Oh ,,,tf n,
!, burial Only few mourners, but a great
array Of carriages. Not one common man at
the funeral No befriended orphan to weep
a tear on his grave. No child OF want press
: ing through the ranks Of the weeping. saying:
"He is the last friend / have and must see
him.
What nowi He was great man. Shall
not chariots Of salvation come down TO the
other sido Of the Jordan and escort him up
TO the palacel Shall not the angels exclaim:
Turn outl a prince is coming VIII the
bells chimef VIII there be harpers with
their harps and trumpeters with their trum-
; petsi
Mol no, mol There will be a shuider ms
though a calamity had happened. Standing
On heavens battlement, watchmsn will see
something shoot past with fiery downfall,
and shrek: Wandering star, for whom is
reserved the blackness OF darkness foroverl-
But sadder yet is the closing of woInan's
life that has been worshipful of worldlnesys. N
the wealth Of a lifetimes opportunity wasted
What n tragedy, woman on her diving
: pillow. thinking Of what she might have done
for God and humanity and vet having done
n0thingl Compare her demise with thSt Of
: a Harriet Newell going down to peacefully
:, die in the Isle Of France, reviewing her life
I, time sacrifices for the redemption Of India
! OF At the last hours Of Elizabeth Hervey
!. having exchanged her bright New Eng
I, land home for a life at Bombay sniid
: stolid hesthenism. that she might iIlumiae it
! saving in her last moments. 'sTf this is tn,
!, dark valley. II has not a dark spot in Il al
: IS light. iight' or thc exit Of Mrs. Lennox
falling under sudden disease st Smvrna
: breathing ont her soul with the last words
I, ''Oh. how happyf 90 tho departure Of Mrs
, Sarah p. Comstock. spending her life fol
the salvation of Burmsh, giving mp her chill
!, dren that they might come home to Americ.
20 be educated. and saying. as she kissed
: them Tood-bv. never % Sc them again: son
Jesus 10 this for Thee OF the going n
- 1000 good women, who, in iess resoundins
/. spheres. have lived not for the1nseIv-s. bu
i, for God and the slisvistion Of human suffer
. ing That was a brilliant scene when. Z,
= ilsf. in the campaign for the capture O
=, Ronda. Queen Elizabeth Of Castle. ~
- horsshack side By side with K ng Ferdinand
rode orr 90 review the troop- As So
=, in bright arrDcr rofe along tho fines n th
q Spanish hest. and waved h-r jewciei han,
- to the warriors. sri ever sn5 anon utfere.
- Z ~ori is - cheer e. f.,o worn reterars rho "a