...is a beautiful sentence from the pen of Coleridge. Nothing can be more eloquent, nothing more true : "Call not that man wretched who, whatever else he...denied, has a child for whom he hopes and on whom he dotes. Poverty may grind him to the dust, obscurity may cast its dark mantle over him, his voice may...

...deep interest in it. Yours, fee., MARY S. SARGEANT. Provincetown, Mass., March 10. PARENT'S JOT. — Call not that man wretched, who, whatever else he suffers, as to pain inflicted, pleasure denied, has a child for whom he hopes, on whom he dotes. Poverty may grind him to the dust,...

...is no just scale ; adversity is the only balance 'o weigh a friend. PARENTAL AFFECTION. Call not a man wretched who, whatever else he suffers as to pain inflicted or pleasures denied, has a child for fiofli he hopes, and on whom he doats. Poverty may grind him to the...

...It is merely rejoicing over our unspeakable wealth. "It would be unwise," says Coleridge, "to call that man wretched who, whatever else he suffers, as...has a child for whom he hopes and on whom he doats." And if this be true of the father, t Is undoubtedly more so of the mother— at least during the early...

...of thine shall die, Thy painted people vow. THE CHILD WE LIVE FOR. It would be unwise in us to call that man wretched, who, whatever else he suffers as to pain inflicted, or pleasure denied, hat a child for whom he hopes, and on whom he doats. Poverty may grind him to the dust; obscurity may...

...of October, one thousand eight hundred and fifty-three. [i. 8.] WILMOT G. DE SAUSSURE, Grand Sire. Call not that man wretched who, whatever else he suffers...may grind him to the dust, obscurity may cast its dark mantle over him, his voice may be unheeded by those among whom he dwells, and his face may be...

...It is merely rejoicing over our unspeakable wealth. "It would be unwise," says Coleridge, "to call that man wretched who, whatever else he suffers, as...has a child for whom he hopes and on whom he doats." And if this be true of the father, it is undoubtedly more so of the mother — at least during the...

...a beautiful sentence from the pen of Coleridge. Nothing can be more eloquent, nothing more true. ' Call not that man wretched, who , whatever else he suffers as to pain inflicted, pleasure denied, has a child for whom he hopes and on whom he dotes. Poverty may grind him to the dust,...

...that man wretched," says Mr. Coleridge, " who, whatever he suffers as to pain inflicted, pleasures denied, has a child for whom he hopes, and on whom he dotes. Poverty may grind him to the dust, obscurity may cast its darkest mantle over him, the song...

...wealth of the Indies could not pur chase such happiness or satisfaction. A loving nature has said: "Call not that man wretched who, whatever else he suffers as to pain inflicted, pleasure denied, has a child for whom he hopes and on' whom he doats. Poverty may grind him to the...