صور الصفحة
PDF
النشر الإلكتروني
[graphic][merged small]
[blocks in formation]

droppings of water, as is pretended by those who go about to explain the formation of congelations in grottoes. It is much more probable that these other congelations we speak of, and which hang downwards or rise out different ways, were produced by one principle, namely, vegetation."

The sight of the whole is described, by those who have visited this cavern, as highly imposing. In the middle of the Great Hall, there is a remarkably fine and large stalagmite, more than twenty feet in diameter, and twenty-four feet high, termed the Altar, from the circumstance of the Marquis de Nointel, the ambassador from Louis XIV. to the Sultan, having caused high mass to be celebrated here in the year 1673. The ceremony was attended by five hundred persons; the place was illuminated by a hundred large wax torches; and four hundred lamps burned in the grotto, day and night, for the three days of the Christmas festival. This cavern was known to the ancient Greeks, but seems to have been completely lost sight of till the seventeenth century.

[blocks in formation]
[blocks in formation]

THE ANGEL'S STORY.

639

There were sparkling fountains glancing Flowers which, in luxuriant pride, Ever wafted breaths of perfume

To the child who stood outside.

"He against the gate of iron

Pressed his wan and wistful face,
Gazing with an awe-struck pleasure
At the glories of the place:
Never had his brightest day-dream

Shone with half such wondrous grace.

"You were playing in that garden, Throwing blossoms in the air, Laughing when the petals floated Downward on your golden hair; And the fond eyes watching o'er you, And the splendor spread before you, Told a house's hope was there.

[merged small][merged small][ocr errors][merged small][merged small]
[merged small][ocr errors][merged small][graphic]

"Know, dear little one! our Father
Will no gentle deed disdain;
Love on the cold earth beginning
Lives divine in heaven again,
While the angel hearts that beat there
Still all tender thoughts retain."

So the angel ceased, and gently

O'er his little burden leant; While the child gazed from the shining, Loving eyes that o'er him bent,

To the blooming roses by him, Wondering what their mystery meant.

Thus the radiant angel answered,

And with tender meaning smiled: "Ere your childlike, loving spirit

Sin and the hard world defiled,
God has given me leave to seek you-
I was once that little child!"

[blocks in formation]
« السابقةمتابعة »