Now contrast this mental disgust, which proceeds from mental debility, with the sunny and soul-lifting exhilaration radiated from mental vigor,—­a vigor which comes from the mind’s secret consciousness that it is in contact with moral and spiritual verities, and is partaking of the rapture of their immortal life.  A spirit earnest, hopeful, energetic, inquisitive, making its mistakes minister to wisdom, and converting the obstacles it vanquishes into power,—­a spirit inspired by a love of the excellency and beauty of knowledge, which will not let it sleep,—­such a spirit soon learns that the soul of joy is hid in the austere form of Duty, and that the intellect becomes brighter, keener, clearer, more buoyant, and more efficient, as it feels the freshening vigor infused by her monitions and menaces, and the celestial calm imparted by her soul-satisfying smile.  In all the professions and occupations over which Intellect holds dominion, the student will find that there is no grace of character without its corresponding grace of mind.  He will find that virtue is an aid to insight; that good and sweet affections will bear a harvest of pure and high thoughts; that patience will make the intellect persistent in plans which benevolence will make beneficent in results; that the austerities of conscience will dictate precision to statements and exactness to arguments; that the same moral sentiments and moral power which regulate the conduct of life will illumine the path and stimulate the purpose of those daring spirits eager to add to the discoveries of truth and the creations of art.  And he will also find that this purifying interaction of spiritual and mental forces will give the mind an abiding foundation of joy for its starts of rapture and flights of ecstasy;—­a joy, in whose light and warmth languor and discontent and depression and despair will be charmed away;—­a joy, which will make the mind large, generous, hopeful, aspiring, in order to make life beautiful and sweet;—­a joy, in the words of an old divine, “which will put on a more glorious garment above, and be joy superinvested in glory!”

LOO LOO.

A FEW SCENES FROM A TRUE HISTORY.

SCENE I.

Alfred Noble had grown up to manhood among the rocks and hills of a New England village.  A year spent in Mobile, employed in the duties of a clerk, had not accustomed him to the dull routine of commercial life.  He longed for the sound of brooks and the fresh air of the hills.  It was, therefore, with great pleasure that he received from his employer a message to be conveyed to a gentleman who lived in the pleasantest suburb of the city.  It was one of those bright autumnal days when the earth seems to rejoice consciously in the light that gives her beauty.