Show SHIPWRECK IN IX WINTER INTER Nothing can b be more moro horrible than that story of shipwreck In a wintry sea the sea the stOl story of the tho Larchmont's sinking sInking- and the he fearful loss of lifo life that followed Speaking of oC death tho the poet said And thou art terrible the terrible the tear The groan tho the knell lenell tho the pall the tho bier And all we know enow or dream or ot fear Of agony agon are arc thine A And Anil 1111 yet not in all tho the po possible ible shapes in which It Itcan Itcan Itcan can como come is there anything so terrible as this by the lie horror of shipwreck hip in winter It tInes does not even eyen possess the the advantage e of swiftness And in tho the eternal moments moments moments mo mo- ments when life liCe fights lights against dh dissolution diss there are arc crowded all the hopelessness and all the pain that one can know There Thero is no place In all tho tIme world on which tho the human human hu hum- man being can stand footed firm and make his fi fight ht There is not a sense of all nature that Is not smitten with the torture of the tho fiends There Is no hope hope and and yet et there thero can bo be no resl resignation There Is no chance chanco to save those for Cor whom the heart of or the tho doomed must yearn yearn earn There is no place of even eyen transient respite from tho the hat hat- battIe battle bat bat- tIe tic and no avenue of escape The Tho form must sink freezing Into the unwelcome waves wave and a thousand deaths are aIe suffered before insensibility will come Whatever fate ma may be reserved for fot the tho children of ot otmen men let Jet us Join in the pra r From storms at at sea sea good Lord deliver us I |