News and citizen. [volume] (Morrisville, Vt. ;) 1881-current, 1893-05-11
MAYTlME THOUGHTS.

MAYTlME THOUGHTS,
DR.. TALMAGE SENDS OUT A Seasonal
BILE SERMON.
How Very Largely the Poetry of the Bible
Is Drawn From the Mountains, the
Woods and the Fields-Lessons of the
Season.
PHILADELPHIA, May REV. DIR. Tai
mage is in this city today participating
I'm the services at the ordination of his
son, Rev. Frank Talmage, to the minis
try. He has dictated the following ser
mon on timely and seasonable topic,
.Maytime Thoughts, . the text selected
being the beautiful words of Solomons
Song iv, Is, "A fountain of gardens, a
well of living waters and streams from
Lebanon"
Some of the finest gardens of olden
times were to be found at the foot of
Mount Lebanon. Snow descended, and
winter whitened Ihe top of the mountain
Then when the warm spring weather
came the SHOWS melted and poured down
the side of the mountain and gave great
Insurance TO the gardens at the foot,
and you see now the allusion of my text
when it speaks of the fountain of gardens
and streams from Lebanon.
Again and again the church is repre-
scented as garden all up and down the
word of God, and it is a figure specially
su. estive at this season of the year,
when the parks and the orchards are
about to put forth their blossom and the
air is filed with b:rl voices.
A mother wish, to impress her child
with the love of Col and so in the spring
time, after the ground had been prepared
in the garden, she took handful of
flower seeds and scattered these seeds in
the shape of letters all across the bed of
the garden. Weeks passed by and the
rains and the sunshine had done their
work, and one day the child came in and
said, Mother, come quickly to the gar
den-come now" The mother followed
the child to the garden, and the little
child said: Look here, mother. See! 1t
is spelled all over the ground in flowers,
God Is Love
GOD IN EVERYTHING.
Oh, my friends, if we only had faith
enough we could see gospel lessons all
around and about us-lessons in shells
on the beach, lessons in sparkles on the
wave. lessons in stars on the sky, lessons
in flowers all over the earth.
Well. my friends, you know very well
that there have been some beautiful gar
dens created. There was the garden of
Charlemagne, and you remember that
this king ordered gardens laid out all
through the realm and decided by de-
cree of government what kind of flowers
should be planted in those gardens.
Henry ~ at Montpelier decreed that
there should be flowers planted through
out his realzsi and gardens laid out, and
he specially decreed that there should be
Alpine pyrena and French plants. Shen-
stone. the poet was more celebrated for
his gardens than for his poetry. His po-
etry has faded from the ages for the most
part, but his s,lrdens are immortal. To all
the beauty of his place he added perfec-
ton of art Palisade and arch and arbor
and fountain and rustic temple had their
most wonderful specimens, and the oak,
and the hazel. and the richest woods of
the forest were planted in that garden.
He hail genius. and he had industry, and
all his genius and all his industry he
applied to the Identification of that gar
den lIc gave for it 81 500, and he sold
it at I:-t for $50 600. or what was equal
to tnt number of dollars 1t was an
expensive garden, laid out with great
elaboration And yet have to tell you
now of Il garden Of vaster expense-the
garden spoken of in my text-a fountain
of gardens with the streams from Leba-
non.
Walter Scott had the great ambition
of his life to build Abbotsford and lay
out extensive gardens round about it. 1t
broke his heart that he could not COM
plete the work as he desired it. At his
out these gardens and building that pal
ace of Abbotsford. at that time his heart
broke. his health failed, and he died al
most an imbecile.
THE GARDEN OF DELIGHTS.
A few years ago, when walked through
those gardens and | thought at what
vast expense they had been laid out-at
the expense of that mans life-it seemed
could see in the crimson flowers tbs
blood of the old mans broken heart.
But have to tell you now of garden
laid out at vaster expense. Who can
calculate that vast expense? Tell me,
ye women who watched him hang;
tell me, We eXecutioners who lifted and
let him down: tell me. thou sun that
aidst hide and We rocks that did fall,
what the laying out of this garden cost.
This morning, amid the aroma and
brightness of the springtime, it is appro-
pirate that show you how the church
of Christ is garden
remark first it is a garden because of
the rare plants in it. That would be
strange garden in which there were no
flowers. If you cannot find them any
where else, You will find them along the
paths, and you will find them at the
gateway.
| If there be no especial taste and no es-
pecial means, you will find there the
hollyhock. and the daffodil and the dah-
lila. If there be no especial taste and no
especial means, you will find the Mexican
cactus. and the bluebell, and the arbutus,
and the clusters of oleanders.
Flowers there must be in every gar
den, and | have to tell you that in the
garden of the church are the rarest plants.
sometimes You viii find the violet, in
conspicuous, but sweet as heaven-Chris-
tian souls with no pretense, but of vast
usefulness, comparatively unknown on
earth. but to be glorious in celestial
spheres. Violets and violets all the time
You cannot tell where these Christians
have been save by the Frightening face
of the Invalid, or the stea1ning tureen on
the stand near the sick pillow, or the
new curtain that keeps out the glare of
the sun from the poor mans cot. Such
characters are perhaps better typifed by
the ranunculus which goes creeping be-
tween the thorns and the briers of this
life. giving kiss for a sting, and many
a man has thought that life before him
was black rock of trouble and found
it covered all over with delightsome jas
mine of Christian sympathy
CONTROL OF THE TEMPER
In this garden of the Lord l find the
Mexican cactus, loneliness within, thorns
without, men with great sharpness of
behavior. and manner, but within them
the peace of God, the love of God, the
grace of God. They are hard men to
handle. ugly men to touch, very apt to
strike back when you strike them, yet
within them all loneliness and attraction,
while outside so completely unfortunate.
Mexican cactus all the time.
Said placid elder to Christian min
lister. Doctor, you would do better to