warm life stirred in the earth, and that he was growing taller and taller; his trunk shot up more and more, his crown grew fuller; and still he soared and spread. He felt that his power grew, too, and he longed to advance higher and higher to the bright, warm sun. 18. Already he towered above the clouds, which drifted below him now like a troop of dark-plumaged birds of passage, now like flocks of large, white swans. The stars became visible by daylight, so large and bright, each one sparkling like a mild, clear eye. 19. It was a blessed moment! and yet, in the height of his joy, the oak tree felt a desire and longing that all the other trees, bushes, herbs, and flowers of the wood might be lifted up with him to share in his glory and gladness. He could not be fully blessed unless he might have all, small and great, blessed with him. 20. The tree's crown bowed itself as though it missed something, and looked backward. Then he felt the fragrance of honeysuckles and violets, and fancied he could hear the birds. And so it was! for now peeped forth through the clouds the green summits of the wood; the other trees below had grown and lifted themselves up likewise; bushes and herbs shot high into the air, some tearing themselves loose from their roots to mount the faster. 21. Like a flash of white lightning the birch, moving fastest of all, shot upward its slender stem. Even the feathery brown reeds had pierced their way through the clouds, and the birds sang and sang, and on the grass that fluttered to and fro like a streaming ribbon perched the grasshopper, while cockchafers hummed and bees buzzed. All was music and gladness. 22. "But the little blue flower near the water-I want that, too," said the oak; "and the bellflower, and the dear little daisy." "We are here! we are here!" chanted sweet low voices on all sides. 23. "But the pretty anemones, and the bed of lilies of the valley, and all the flowers that bloomed so long ago, would that they were here!" "We are here! we are here!" was the answer, and it seemed to come from the air above, as if they had fled upward first. 24. "Oh, this is too great happiness!" exclaimed the oak tree; and now he felt that his own roots were loosening themselves from the earth. "This is best of all," he said. "Now no bonds shall detain me. I can soar to the heights of light and glory, and I have all my dear ones with me." 25. Such was the oak tree's Christmas dream. And all the while a mighty storm swept the sea and land; the ocean rolled his heavy billows on the shore; the tree cracked, and was rent and torn up by the roots at the very moment when he dreamt that he was soaring to the skies. 26. Next day the sea was calm again, and a large vessel that had weathered the storm hoisted all its flags for merry Christmas. "The tree is gone-the old oak tree, our beacon! How can its place ever be supplied?" said the crew. This was the tree's funeral eulogium, while the Christmas hymn re-echoed from the wood. 1. Throughout, exclaim, joyous, infinitely, reveled, perfumed, thyme, intoxicated, existence, recurred, plucked, foliage, festive, procession, vestments, outstretched, Æolian, apprentices, hoisted, weathered. 2. Is this a fable? Why is the tree spoken of as masculine? What is meant by the trees sleeping? Does length of existence make any difference in its happiness? What is a beacon? Does the top of any tree ever rise above the clouds? If you were higher than the clouds, could you see stars in the daytime? What were hawks used for? Why is the tree represented as longing for the flowers? What kind of birch tree is meant? LIX. THE GOOD TIME COMING. 1. There's a good time coming, boys, We may not live to see the day, But thought's a weapon stronger; 2. There's a good time coming, boys, The pen shall supersede the sword, Worth, not Birth, shall rule mankind, 3. There's a good time coming, boys, In the good time coming. To prove which is the stronger, Nor slaughter men for glory's sake;— 4. There's a good time coming, boys, The people shall be temperate, 5. There's a good time coming, boys, Every woman, every man, The good time coming. Smallest helps, if rightly given, "Twill be strong enough one day;— 1. Glisten, supersede, iniquity, slaughter, reformation. 2. What command, observed by all, would bring about this "good time coming"? How is the pen mightier than the sword? Are quarrels necessary? Is war necessary? Would it not be better if nations would settle disputes by arbitration? |
