His death-bell is tolling; oh! mercy dispel Lochiel. Down, soothless insulter! I trust not the tale : For never shall Albin a destiny meet, So black with dishonour, so foul with retreat. Though my perishing ranks shall be strewed in their gore Like ocean-weeds heap'd on the surf-beaten shore, Lochiel, untainted by flight or by chains, While the kindling of life in his bosom remains, Shall victor exult, or in death be laid low, With his back to the field, and his feet to the foe! Look proudly to heaven from the death-bed of fame. LESSON LXIX. Scene from the Tragedy of Catiline.-REV. G. CROLY The Senate in Session, Lictors Present, a Consul in the Chair, Cicero on the Floor, concluding his Speech. Cic. Our long dispute must close. Take one proof more Of this rebellion.-Lucius Catiline Has been commanded to attend the senate. He dares not come. I now demand your votes ! Is he condemned to exile? CATILINE comes in hastily, and flings himself on the bench; all the senators go over to the other side. Cic. (Turning to CATILINE.) Here I repeat the charge, to gods and men, Of treasons manifold;—that, but this day, And raised his rebel standard :—that but now Under his roof, with mystic rites, and oaths, Cut. (Rising calmly.) Conscript fathers! Let my actions speak! Cic. (Interrupting him) Deeds shall convince you! Has the traitor done? Cat. But this I will avow, that I have scorn'd, And still do scorn, to hide my sense of wrong; Wrongs me not half so much as he who shuts Wi The gates of honour on me,-turning out The Roman from his birthright; and for what! (Look ing round him) To fling your offices to every slave; Vipers that creep where man disdains to climb; And having wound their loathsome track to the top Of this huge mouldering monument of Rome, Hang hissing at the nobler man below. Cic. This is his answer! Must I bring more proofs? Fathers, you know there lives not one of us, But lives in peril of his midnight sword. Lists of proscription have been handed round, . [A cry is heard without, "More prisoners!" An offi Cic. Fathers of Rome! If man can be convinced By proof, as clear as day-light, here it is! The time Look on these letters! Here's a deep-laid plot Cat. (Haughtily rising.) from your thrones: Go from Rome! [To the Senate. Fling down your sceptres:-take the rod and axe, Cic. (Interrupting him.) Give up the record of his ban[To an officer. ishment. [The OFFICER gives it to the CONSUL in the chair. Cat. (Indignantly.) Banish'd from Rome! What's banish'd, but set free From daily contact of the things I loathe? "Tried and convicted traitor!" Who says this? Banish'd—I thank you for 't. It breaks my chain ! Smile on, my lords! Your Consul's merciful.-For this, all thanks. (The CONSUL reads:) "Lucius Sergius Cataline: by The Consul. Lictors, drive the traitor from the temple! Cat. (Furious.) "Traitor!" I go-but I return. This -trial! I've had wrongs Here I devote your Senate ! Or make the infant's sinews strong as steel. This day's the birth of sorrows!-this hour's work The SENATORS rise in tumult and cry out, Clear the Senate house! [They surround him. Cat. (Struggling through them.) I go, but not to leap the gulf alone. I go-but when I come, 'twill be the burst Of ocean in the earthquake-rolling back In swift and mountainous ruin. Fare you well! You build my funeral-pile, but your best blood Shall quench its flame. Back slaves! (To the lictors)—I will return! [He rushes through the portal; the scene closes. LESSON LXX. Commemorative of the First Settlement of New England.D. WEBSTER. LET us not forget the religious character of our origin. Our fathers were brought hither by their high veneration for the Christian religion. They journeyed by its light, and laboured in its hope. They sought to incorporate its principles with the elements of their society, and to diffuse its influence through all their institutions, civil, political, or literary. Let us cherish these sentiments, and extend this influence still more widely; in the full conviction, that that is the happiest society, which partakes in the highest degree of the mild and peaceable spirit of Christianity. The hours of this day are rapidly flying, and this occa sion will soon be passed. Neither we nor our children can expect to behold its return. They are in the distant regions of futurity, they exist only in the all-creating power of God, who shall stand here, a hundred years hence, to trace, through us, their descent from the Pilgrims, and to survey, as we have now surveyed, the progress of their country, during the lapse of a century. We would anticipate their concurrence with us in our sentiments of deep regard for our common ancestors. We would anticipate and partake the pleasure with which they will then recount the steps of New England's advancement. On the morning of that day, although it will not disturb us in our repose, the voice of acclamation and gratitude, commencing on the Rock of Plymouth, shall be transmitted through millions of the sons of the Pilgrims, till it lose itself in the murmurs of the Pacific seas. We would leave for the consideration of those who shall then occupy our places, some proof that we hold the blessings transmitted from our fathers in just estimation; some proof of our attachment to the cause of good government, and of civil and religious liberty; some proof of a sincere and ardent desire to promote everything which may enlarge the understandings and improve the hearts of men. And when, from the long distance of an hundred years, they shall look back upon us, they shall know, at least, that we possessed affections, which, running backward, and warming with gratitude for what our ancestors have done for our happiness, run forward also to our posterity, and meet them with cordial salutation, ere yet they have arrived on the shore of being. Advance, then, ye future generations! We would hail you, as you rise in your long succession, to fill the places which we now fill, and to taste the blessings of existence, where we are passing, and soon shall have passed, our own human duration. We bid you welcome to this pleasant land of the fathers. We bid you welcome to the healthful skies and the verdant fields of New England. We greet your accession to the great inheritance which we have enjoyed. We welcome you to the blessings of good government, and religious liberty. We welcome you to the treasures of science, and the delights of learning. 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