Mysteriously, diversely, the work of the world is done.
The storm, endless in its power, washes down the mountain-tops to fertilize the valley.
The tiny earthworm works in darkness, crumbling up its little patch of earth to make it fit food for plants.
Each does its work.
The mighty intellect with cyclonic force gives to mankind grand, general views of cosmic grandeur, and introduces to minds prepared the "eternal silences," and the vast serene fields of divine law.
THE "CRIMINAL" CLASS DID THIS VIEW OF IT EVER OCCUR TO YOU?
Much interest just now in CRIMINALS.
Much horror aroused by depravity.
Many plans more or less appropriate for making the air pure.
Many good men, politicians, women and bishops, who spent the
Summer at the seaside willing now to spend a few days wiping
"CRIME" off the earth. ——