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Oh! that I might enjoy a lot like this.-
Even such sweetness as a holy soul,
Of God beloved, receives; when every sense,
Lulled in deep sleep, lies still, and heavenward rapt,
The spirit above herself is raised, and borne,
On wings of love, to the beloved embrace
And union intimate with highest God!

God of my heart, and very wealth of love,
Thou art not ignorant, that this can be
The only balm and kindly draught to cool
The hidden sorrow of my aching heart !
But Thou alone canst give this healing balm,
Thou only, pour this unction on my soul!
'Tis thine to teach and warn, 'tis thine to warm,-
Thine to console, to guide, support, maintain,
Thine to lead forward to lead back-and do
Whate'er thou willest with thy chosen soul,
For all Thou wilt is well, and all is good!
Albeit I be a vessel


unfit Thy Holy Spirit's virtue to receive; Yet, by the emanation of Thy love, Vouchsafe to cleanse me, and enlarge the air, So that my soul, unworthy all, may taste The honey of thy inward love, and share Those holy joys, which doubtless willing souls, That give their hearts to meditate on Thee, Thereby made worthy, frequently acquire; That heavenly spice, and gum of life's fair tree, Which even I, unworthy, from afar, At times have felt in mine imaginings, Of what a holy soul in Thee enjoys ! Alas! Thou knowest, Lord, how rare and light Are thoughts with me, of such eternal things! How oft my words are dry! How gross and dull Mine intellect; my conscience unappeased; How shapeless and confused mine inward thoughts ! How unilluminate, and indevout, Not through another's fault, but all mine own!

And yet at times I grope my way, and seek

The path that inward leads; taking as guides,
Reflections high, and hidden thoughts; I dwell
In serious thought on the eternal joy
And heavenly gladness of a soul elect;
What heavenly joy is her's! what peace of heart !
What spiritual delight and rest serene !
What hope and exultation in her God!
In God her Saviour-Him whose spirit is sweet,
Whose visage full of comeliness, whose stay,
Albeit short, is full of rapturous joy-
An hour it may be, but an hour of grace!

Alas! even now when dwelling on these thoughts,
While thou dost pour thy sunshine on my night,
I find increase on me thy just complaints,
While by thy grace I learn that such and such,
The soul to Thee united speaks, and how
In gracious love responsive Thou repliest!
From all things sensible estranged, she stands,
And listens to thy voice that speaks within,
And tells of things unkenned by mortal eye.
The while she seems forlorn, of all that's made,
Upheld by Thee alone, and comforted
By means ineffable to mortal lips.

Then in my heart, again I said, Woe's me, Woe to the heavy laden soul that sins, The burthened conscience, and the lukewarm spirit : Woe to the soul that lacks the light of grace, The sweets of spiritual joy, and seeking tears, Wrings a dry heart, and turning findeth none.

But peace upon the soul that loveth Christ.

peace to her, that never turns aside
Her eyes or heart from Him, but ever seeks
For what alone is pleasing in his sight;
In ways of peace and justice she shall walk,
And ne'er a stranger countervail her joy.
Her eye shall see how good it is to wait
Wholly on Him; her soul shall taste how sweet
It is to trust in Him—the Lord her God.

Far off removed from all external noise,
With growth in virtue new, she shall expect,
With ardent love, His advent in her heart.

See, O my soul, how God in souls elect,
IIis gracious purpose works; in such, whoe'er
Shall come to Him, shall not go backwards void

From Him who erst the thirsty soul supplied,
And freely erst the hungry filled with bread!
Ah! wilt not thou, my God, when thou dost come
Home to the soul that loveth Thee, fulfil
Her longing with thy grace ? wilt thou not lead,
In the abundance of thy sweet content,
Happly that soul apart from earthly bond,
That so from all corporeal image freed,

may receive thyself in essence unalloyed!
Oh, Truth and Verity !-how great the power,
The might, and action of essential love!
When in the very secret of her heart,
Thou lettest fall Thy word, and showest her
All things, both new and old, in highest love
And most fruition—such, that words must cease,
And human lips, through lack, perforce be dumb:
Henceforth thou givest her to trust in Thee,
Most fully as to everlasting rest,
And with thy holy saints her fellowship!
Whereas by this sweet earnest of thy grace
Thou strengthenest her hope of things unseen,
And givest might confirmed, with scorn to turn
From present joys away, and such as fall
Beneath th' observance of her corporal sense.

0, Father! good, and clement! by thy love
And plenteous mercy, hear thy suppliant !
Hear in my poverty and low estate,
And send from heaven thy true and holy bread,
Thy word of goodness, full of heavenly grace,
For Thou alone, my poverty canst mend,

Thou only canst console me to the end!
In Fest. Stæ. Agatha, 1842.



At a late meeting at Bath of the “ London Hibernian Society," Mr. Tottenham renewed the charge against Catholics of suppressing a commandment. The subjoined statement is addressed by the Rev.

Dr. Lingard to Philip H. Howard, Esq. M.P., to whom we are indebted for permission to publish his letter, which will be read with interest. We agree with Dr. Lingard, that such objections as those of Mr. Tottenham, have been so fully and so often exposed that it is hardly worth while to notice them, but as the misstatement is here concisely met and refuted, and the truth set forth clearly and in a narrow conpass, we are persuaded it will be acceptable to most of our readers.

“ Dear Sir,—Mr. Tottenham's objection has been so often and so fully exposed, that it is hardly worth while to notice it. As the Scripture is silent with respect to the manner in which the seventeen first verses of the twentieth chapter of Exodus were divided, so as to form the ten words or commandments, every Christian Church is at liberty to adopt that manner of division which seems to it the most probable. Formerly, St. Augustine, and many others, condensed the three first probibitions, regarding the worship of God, into one commandment, dividing the two prohibitions of concupiscence into two commandments, and thus made up the number of ten. On the other hand, Origen and St. Jerome divided the three first prohibitions into two commandments, joining the two last into one, and thus, though by a different arrangement, also made up the number of ten. At the time of the Reformation, the division approved by St. Augustine was generally followed on the Continent : and Luther, finding it adopted by the Catholics of Germany, followed it also, as appears from his ‘Catechism for parsons, schoolmasters, masters of families, young persons, and children at school,' in which the first commandment forbids the worship of false gods, the second, the taking of God's name in vain, (See Luther's German Bible, App. p. 23. Luneburg, 1640). In England, the other manner of division approved by St. Jerome, was followed, and the English Reformers, finding it in use among the English Catholics, adopted it also in their communion service and catechism, and so it remains to the present day.

“But if the English Catholics followed that mode of division formerly, how comes it that they follow another now? Because, during two centuries of persecution, their clergy being educated abroad, brought with them to their own country that form to which they had been accustomed : but neither they nor Luther ever supposed that, by such division, they were encouraging idolatry, as has been discovered by bigoted polemics of later days.

“Mr. Tottenham's first assertion, that what he calls the second commandment is always omitted in Roman Catholic churches on the Continent, is most certainly untrue; his second, that they know not which is their ninth or tenth commandment, because these are placed in different positions in Exodus and Deuteronomy, is sheer nonsense. The Catholics abroad follow the order in Deuteronomy,—the Protestants in England, that in Exodus. Is not the first as good as the last? Both books are parts of the inspired writings. When he says, that the creatures of the Romish system are reduced to such shifts;

that even in their larger catechisms, such as that of the council of Trent, they are compelled to put the ninth and tenth commandments together, and say which is the ninth and tenth commandments,—he appears to have forgotten that there are no questions asked in the catechism of the council of Trent. That catechism, indeed, explains both commandments in the same chapter, but remarks, that though both treat of concupiscence, yet they should be considered as distinct commandments, because they forbid two different kinds of concupiscence, of one of which the object is the acquisition of property, of the other, the gratification of lust. “I have the honour to be, dear sir,

most truly yours,




WHILE our hopes are great of seeing the noble order of Carthusians, and haply others, with the completeness of a monastery, cloister, and conventual church, settled once more in the heart of England, we think it is well to draw the attention of Catholics to the example that good monks of old have given us of those heroic virtues which flourish in perfection there, but which are yet equally necessary, though in a less degree, to those who live in the world, how lightly soever they may be held in estimation by many in these degenerate days. To this neglect many causes have operated; though doubtless the greatest scandal lies against those who, for filthy lucre's sake, originally swept away the patrimony, and God's almoners of the poor: yet to the great majority of Catholics a conventual establishment is a novelty—the few that we have are so wide apart, and generally so unlike their purpose, that they are known but to a small section ; and except for the cypher, which is occasionally attached to the name of the individual, the good monk may appear in society as a secular priest, and we never dream the while that he is, as it chances to be, a son of St. Benedict, St. Dominic, or St. Francis.

Bearing this in view, it may perhaps be considered as well-timed to introduce our readers at once into the cloister, and let them judge by its fruits, how goodly they are. We have here for our guide an Augustinian canon-regular, giving a detailed and minute account of a brother he had known long and well, who from a gay and worldly life

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