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"As to Asia, the same processes secure a similar result. In the East Indies the elements of a mighty kingdom are collecting, and European cultivation widely diffusing itself. The Indians are so ready to receive it, and so thankful for the instructions of the English, that I do not dream of their ever being expelled the country.

"New sects will arise in Arabia, which will approximate the old faith to Christianity. China and Japan will offer more resistance, inasmuch as in material cultivation they are already so near the Europeans; and it would be impossible to modify such immense masses of people by intermixture, like the blacks, or root them out, like the North American Indians. "Whatever, therefore, may be the result, whether at any future time the whites, by intermixtures, may swallow up all the other shades, it is, at all events, certain that population will go on increasing in a greater ratio than ever. Nothing has yet set bounds to its progress. Great nations have disappeared, the whole American race is on the point of expiring, and yet the numbers are replaced tenfold. Mortality in China is prodigious. Millions are swept off by a war or a pestilence, and yet that is the territory in the whole earth where population is most donse. It is, therefore, no idle question what will happen in some thousand years, when every corner of the earth is inhabited. In this question lies matter for the most awful page in the world's history. The means of supplying such prodigious numbers are above our present faculties to imagine_or is that the time for the angel of destruction foretold to us in the Revelations?"

We find we have left ourselves little

room to give any account of the fifth or Historical Problem, and our readers may perhaps be of opinion we have devoted quite as much space to the others as they deserve. But we explained, when we began, our reason for doing so; and we feel persuaded they will not now dissent from our proposition, that the present school of German philosophers has a much greater tendency to the absurd and grotesque, than to the useful and the true.

Following in the steps of Herder and Schelling, Menzel discourses very learnedly on a certain "parallelism of nature," taking for his text this somewhat astounding proposition, which is the received doctrine of the modern philosophers, "That history forms one great self-connected life in time, as nature does inspace." He agrees also with Schelling, that all the appearances we are acquainted with in nature compose oppositions or antitheses; and that the antithesis is, therefore, the only form in which nature reveals herself to mankind."

We shall not follow him in his exemplifications of this theory, although we confess that his Historical Problem shows as much information as ingenuity. We have now done all we intended, and, after wading through a hundred and ninety-five pages of such wonderful speculations, (which, we confess, have astonished us the more, as proceeding from the author of the Deutsche Literatur,) we cannot part without promising, on some future occasion, to restore him to our own good opinion, and that of our readers, by giving a view of him in some of his better works-his stirring history of his own land, or his noble assaults on literary quackery and imposture.

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5.

To him, thy child, thyself revealing,
He sees what all is meant to be;
From him thy secret not concealing,
Thou bidd'st his will aspire to Thee.
And so we own in thy creation
An image painting all thou art ;
And crowning all the revelation
Thy loftiest work, a human heart.

6.

The will, the love, the sunlike reason,
Which thou hast made the strength of man,
May ebb and flow through day and season,
And oft may mar their seeming plan;
But Thou art here to nerve and fashion
With better hopes our world of care,
To calm each base and lawless passion,
And so the heavenly life repair.

7.

In all the track of earth-born ages,
Each day displays thy guidance clear,
And, best divined by holiest sages,
Makes every child in part a seer.
Thy laws are bright with purest glory,
To us thou givest congenial eyes,
And so in earth's unfolding story,
We read thy truth that fills the skies.

8.

But 'mid thy countless forms of being
One shines supreme o'er all beside,
And man, in all thy wisdom seeing,
In Him reveres a sinless guide.
In Him alone, no longer shrouded
By mist that dims all meaner things,
Thou dwell'st, O God! unveil'd, unclouded,
And fearless peace thy presence brings.

9.

Then teach my heart, celestial Brightness!
To know that Thou art hid no more,
To sun my spirit's dear-bought whiteness
Beneath thy rays, and upward soar.
In all that is, a law unchanging
Of Truth and Love may I behold,
And own, 'mid thought's unbounded ranging,
The timeless One proclaim'd of old!

HYMN X.

1.

Time more than earthly o'er this hour prevails,
While thus I stand beside the newly-dead;
My heart is raised in awe, in terror quails
Before these relics, whence the life is fled.

2.

That face, so well-beloved, is senseless now,
And lies a shrunken mask of common clay;
No more shall thought inspire the pulseless brow,
Or laughter round the mouth keep holiday.

3.

In vain affection yearns to own as man
This clod turn'd over by the plough of death;
The sharpen'd nose, the frozen eyes we scan,
And wondering think the heap had human breath.

4.

An hour ago its lightest looks or throbs,
Impell'd in me the bosom's ample tide;
Its farewell words awaken'd sighs and sobs,
To me more vivid seem'd than all beside.

5.

Now not a worm is crawling o'er the earth,
But shows than this an impulse more divine;
And wandering lost in stunn'd reflection's dearth,
I only feel what total loss is mine.

6.

Cold hand, I touch thee! Perish'd friend! I know
What years of mutual joy are gone with thee;
And yet from these benumb'd remains there flow
Calm thoughts that first with chasten'd hopes agree.

7.

How strange is death to life! and yet how sure
The law which dooms each living thing to die!
Whate'er is outward cannot long endure,
And all that lasts eludes the subtlest eye.

8.

Because the eye is only made to spell
The grosser garb and failing husk of things;
The vital strengths and streams that inlier dwell,
Our faith divines amid their secret springs.

9.

The stars will sink as fade the lamps of earth,
The earth be lost as vapour seen no more,
And all around that seems of oldest birth,
Abides one destined day and all is o'er.

10.

Himalah's piles, like heaps of autumn leaves,
Will one day spread along the winds of space,
And each strong stamp of man the world receives
Will flit like steps in sand without a trace.

11.

Yet something still will somewhere needs abide
Of all whose being e'er has fill'd our thought;
In different shapes to other worlds may glide,
But still must live as more than empty naught.

12.

The trees decay'd, their parent soil will feed,
Whence trees may grow more fair than grew the first;
To worlds destroy'd, so worlds may still succeed,

And still the earliest may have been the worst.

13.

Thus, never desperate, muse believing men ;
But what, O Power Divine! shall men become ?
This pale memorial meets my gaze again,
And grief a moment bids my hopes be dumb.

14.

Not thus, O God! desert us! Rather I
Should sink at once to unremembering clay,
And close my sight on thy translucent sky,
Than yield my soul to death a helpless prey;

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