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A SUBJECT FOR REFLECTION.

A solemn moment is it when the sap-that life-blood of

the plant-arrested by the icy grasp of winter in its circulatory movement receives a new impulse through the

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vivifying action of the central luminary of our system. What a subject for study and reflection!

It has been very finely dealt with by Longfellow.

How wonderful! he exclaims, and we only regard the wonder with indifference, because it is repeated annually,how wonderful is the advent of spring!-the great annual miracle, as he calls it, of the blossoming of Aaron's rod, repeated on myriads and myriads of branches!-the gentle

A POET'S PICTURE.

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progression and growth of herbs, flowers, trees,-gentle, and yet irrepressible, which no force can stay, no violence restrain,-like the influence of love, which wins its way, and cannot be withstood by any human power, because itself is divine power. True enough it is, that if spring came but once in a century, or burst forth with the terror of an earthquake, and not in silence, what wonder and expectation there would be in all hearts to behold the miraculous change! But now the silent succession suggests nothing but necessity. To most men, only the cessation of the miracle would be miraculous, and the perpetual exercise of God's power seems less wonderful than its withdrawal would be.

May we venture on another quotation? We take it, gentle reader, from a living poet, whose works are not so widely read as their genuine poetical feeling and wealth of language deserve-I mean Sydney Dobell.

After describing the return of Spring, and her grief and astonishment at the spectacle of earth, pale, frozen, seemingly dead, he continues,

"She fell upon

The corse, and warmed it. The natural earth,
Which was not dead but slept, unclosed her eyes;
Then Spring, o'erawed at her own miracle,

Fell on her knees.

Meanwhile the attendant birds,-her haste outstript,—

Chasing her voice, crowd round, and fill the air

With jocund loyalty.

With flowers Spring dressed the Earth ;

Then did her mother, Earth, rejoice in her ;

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FIG. 29.-"The attendant birds crowd round, and fill the air."

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Passing in regal state, did call her 'child,'

And blessed her and her mother where they sat

Her by the imposition of bright hands,

The Earth with kisses. Then the Spring would go,
Abashed with bliss,-decorous in the face

Of love parental. But the Earth stood up,
And held her there; and, these encircling, came

All kind of happy shapes that wander space,

Brightening the air. And they two sang like gods
Under the answering heavens."

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We think that the ancients, if they had seriously reflected upon the important part played by the sun in the economy of nature; how it is the heart, and spring, and inner power of every movement and manifestation of life; how it is, as Sir David Brewster says, the centre and soul of our world, the lamp that lights it, the fire that heats it, the magnet that guides and controls it, the fountain of colour, which gives its azure to the sky, its verdure to the fields, its rainbow-hues to the gay world of flowers, and the purple light of love to the marble cheek of youth and beauty;-we think that the ancients, if they had thought upon, or had known, all this, would not have given the earth a chief place in our system. And that they did so is all the more strange when we remember that they attributed to the world a soul (the "soul of the world" is a favourite idea with the great philosophers of antiquity), and looked upon the planets as living creatures.

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THE LIFE-BLOOD OF VEGETATION.

But they were swayed by that egotistical instinct which leads man to refer everything to himself, even the very gods which he has created after his own image. The Bible teaches us that there is but one God. Alas! are there not as many gods as there are men? Does not each of us create a deity in accordance with his own inclinations, his mode of thought, his degree of mental culture, the sphere of his ideas? Is the God of a tolerant philosopher identical with that of a bigoted fanatic? It is not so much due to a deceitful appearance, an optical illusion, as to a kind of innate infatuation, that the human race have come to consider the planet they inhabit as the centre of the universe.

CAUSES OF THE CIRCULATION OF THE SAP.

Let us return to the sap, the life-blood of vegetation. How is it that its movement does not recommence at the same time in all plants? Why are some clothed with leaves when the others are scarcely budding? Wherefore, in certain genera, do the flowers appear before the leaves?

Some authorities assert,—but facts show it to be a purely gratuitous supposition, that the flower, which, with the fruit, seems to be the goal or object of vegetation, demands a greater activity on the part of the sap. But, in truth, many trees and shrubs, such as the poplar, the willow, and the hazel, flourish at an epoch when the sap is barely aroused from its protracted lethargy.

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