English Anthology. XIV. The bridal is over, The pageant has past, On happiness vanish'd, To die and decay. Once beauty was shedding Now Earth is all sadness, Thy smile still may brighten, Both sunshine and shade. We meet not again. X XV. I hear, I hear in the distant west, An echo from many a far-away shore, On the wings of the breeze that is sinking to rest, Like a Syren's song, But nearer it seems The speech of some monster amidst his dreams; : Or the words of a giant awoke from his sleep. Hush!--Hark !-'tis the voice of the mighty deep. * * * I come, I come from all countries and climes, Of mortal man Was meted above, 'twas given to me The great globe to lave, With my restless wave; And onward I roll'd, All uncontroll'd, Like a child at play, unfetter'd and free: From my home alar, I saw the first star On the brow of night. I caught from the moon her young virgin ray, He took his red way thro' the paths of the sea. That has pass'd in this restless world below, I've seen how the fallen children of men, And I left no trace Thro' the word's wide space, Kneeling in tears on my desert shore, Advance in the pride of his kingly might, To fetter once more the limbs that were free: Where prayer of man ne'er vainly rose : But when the haughty king had driven Beneath my fatal waters died. Time slowly told The years that roll'd Through space into Eternity: Of sons of fail humanity. He spoke as man ne'er spoke before. One lonely star in sadness flung Across the seas a fragile bark Flew swiftly on before the gale; Aud all around its form was dark, Save the white foam and bursting sail. “Save, Lord! Oh ! save, or all are lost.” And the wild waves lay awed, subdued and still, All this I have done and heard and seen, But I laugh'd at their madness and found them a grave. I come, I come with music and song, Then list to me as 1 roll along. Sons of earth be not so proud, Look, look at my waves they are stronger My sparkling spray may be your shroud, than ye: For my storms are but toys to one mightier than me. Children of men are your eyes so dim, Or your hearts so hard, that ye see not him, Whose mercy and bounty all good things gave, ED. C. M. Original Correspondence. A MECHANICS' INSTITUTE FOR CEYLON TO THE EDITOR OF THE CEYLON MAGAZINE. SIR,-Will you permit me to offer, through the medium of your pages, & few remarks upon a subject which must be considered as of importance to this Colony-the intellectual improvement of its rising population-for I con ceive they cannot have a more fitting place than in the “Ceylon Magazine one of the avowed purposes of which is "to give a higher tone to our co, lonial literature." Much, very much has been accomplished by the Colombo Acadamy and the Pettah Library, but unfortunately the finances of the latter are in such state as to materially circumscribe its sphere of doing good: while from the benefits of the former many youths are debarred by being forced at an early age to go forth and labor with the bands instead of with the mind. Now it has occurred to me that much of this evil might be obviated by the formation of a "Colombo Mechanics' Institute" on a scale as comprehensive and as cheap as those so universally and beneficially established in the mother country. I need not remind you, or your readers, of the very recent formation of Mechanics' Institutes, under the auspices of Lord Brougham and of their rapid extension throughout the united Kingdom, nor need I call your attention to the immense benefits they have conferred on those who, from their occupations and station in society, were otherwise debarred from intellectual relaxation and improvement-I mean the Mechanics and ArtizansMany of the London and provincial Institutes possess libraries of some hundred thousand volumes besides valuable collections and models of Machinery' philosophical instruments &c. yet are supported by annual subscriptions of bu̟ a few shillings. In so small a colony as this we cannot hope to effect any. thing similar, yet by union much might be done, as much, indeed, in proportion, as in the splendid London Halls of Science. I would propose that an "Institnte" be established in connection with the Pettah Library for the purpose of delivering courses of lectures on every branch of art and science: its' footing and consitution I leave to those who may deem it worthy their consideration, I would merely observe that a very trifling subscription-say one rix dollar per quarter would with 100 or 150 members, be sufficient for the maintenance of it when once established. A public meeting should be called and a subscription set on foot amongs both Europeans and natives for the purchase of Books, Mechanical apparatus. and Philosophical Instruments, and I have little doubt but that the civil and military residents would liberally support so laudable an undertaking: the Government might also be requested to aid it by either money or a building for the purpose. |