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respectable classes of the city population to flow out to the suburban and marine neighbourhoods, leaving the city to be only a place of business, and a residence for those who cannot leave it, is felt in most city congregations, and has especially pressed on that in York Street.

It may be safely stated that no work which contemplated the spiritual good of Ireland failed to find in the York Street pastor, earnest, self-denying, and efficient co-operation. In 1865 he retired from the active duties of his ministry, and the Protestants of Ireland, headed by the Earl of Roden, presented him with a purse containing £2,000—a noble gift, and a true testimony of the esteem in which Dr. Urwick had been held by all classes. From 1865 until his death he was not idle. He spoke

at many meetings. Last November
he proposed one of the resolutions at
the annual meeting of the Irish Tem-
perance League, held in Dublin. About
two months since he spoke in the open
air at the laying of the foundation-
stone of the United Presbyterian
Church, Lower Abbey-street, Dublin.
Soon after he felt poorly in health, and
went to his friends in England for
change of air and scene.
He grew
weaker, however, and returning home
to Rathmines, he lingered for a short
time, and then, on the 16th of July, he
passed away without a pang.

The Roman Catholic press joined with the Protestant in mourning over him as an enlightened and sincere friend of Ireland, while all classes recognised in him at once a great and a good man.

OBITUARY: THE REV. JOHN ALEXANDER.

THE late Rev. John Alexander, greatly beloved by all who knew him, passed away from our midst on Friday morning, July 31st. He was born at Lancaster in 1792. Of his father, the Rev. William Alexander, our deceased friend published an interesting Memoir, in which we find him thus writing in reference to his early days:-"The reader will, I trust, perceive that our domestic discipline, union, and affection, together with the sweet influences of religion, rendered us a happy family. The recollections and the love of home, too, and our reverence for holy parents, became a shield of protection to us, and ‘a way of escape' in the day of evil." With an atmosphere like this surrounding his childhood, we do not wonder that he became in early life the subject of deep religious convictions. In 1807 he entered a large commercial establishment, connected with a household in which "the most beautiful domestic order was combined with everything that was pure and lovely in religion."

This privilege was greatly prized by him, and he ever cherished a grateful sense of the goodness of God in placing him there, During this period he attended the ministry of the Rev. P. S. Charrier, of Liverpool, and joined the Church under his care. For some time he had cherished a desire, and entertained a hope, in reference to the Christian ministry, which was now soon to be realised.

The celebrated Dr. Edward Williams, one of the tutors at Rotherham College, happened just then to visit Liverpool, and unexpectedly spoke to him on the subject, offering him the advantages of the institution over which he presided. This incident naturally made a deep impression on his mind, and led him very seriously and prayerfully to consider the matter. And in 1814 he was admitted as a student into Hoxton College. Here the amiable qualities which distinguished him all through life, soon endeared him to every fellowstudent, and one still surviving speaks

of hours spent with him as "the happiest, holiest, and most profitable spent under the College roof."

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In his Thirty Years' History of the Church and Congregation in Princes Street Chapel, he gives us an account of his first visit to and subsequent residence in Norwich. From that source we learn that early in the year 1817 he received an invitation to preach for a few Sabbaths in the Tabernacle, and that on Friday, April 4th, 1817 (the day on which a fatal steam-packet catastrophe occurred by which many lives were lost), he entered Norwich. On the following Sunday evening he preached from the text, Therefore be ye also ready; for in such an hour as ye think not, the Son of Man cometh." The place was crowded; and, says he, "The Lord stood by me and strengthened me." At the expiration of three Sabbaths he returned to London, promising to visit Norwich again, and preach during the whole of the Midsummer vacation. He resumed his labours with very great encouragement at the Tabernacle on July 6th; and some legal difficulties occurring as to the power of appointing the minister, he consented, with the approbation of his tutors, to continue them till the disputed point was settled, which was not till the following December. The legal decision was such as necessitated him to give notice, the very day it arrived, that in the evening he should preach his last sermon in the Tabernacle. On that occasion he chose as his text words which the people believed to have been divinely suggested to his mind: "Weeping may endure for a night, but joy cometh in the morning." That text, it was soon afterwards remarked, built the new chapel.

At length the site on which Princes Street Chapel now stands was purchased, and the foundation-stone laid on the 16th of March, 1819. It was opened on December 1st in the same year, and thenceforward, for the space

of about five and forty years, it continued to be the scene of the living and life-quickening ministry of one whose "praise is in all the churches."

Having lived to see the jubilee of his ministry, he resigned the pastoral office, and was presented with an annuity of £200, and a magnificent epergne, on which a suitable inscription was engraved. With trembling emotion, the venerable man read his reply and acknowledgment, in which, after recording the goodness of God and the kindness of his friends through the long period of fifty years, he stated that during his pastorate more than a thousand members had been added to the Church, two chapels had been added to the one in Princes Street, four Sunday-schools had been raised and supplied with a hundred teachers and with nearly a thousand children, and eight members of the Church had become ministers of the Gospel.

The last sermon Mr. Alexander preached was delivered in Princes Street Chapel on April 22, 1866, from 2 Cor. ii. 14-17. The last time that he spoke in St. Andrew's Hall was a few months before his death on the occasion of the Mayor's invitation to the Sunday-school teachers, and the last public religious service he attended, was in the Old Meeting House, on Sunday evening, July 19, 1868, where his presence was ever as welcome as in his own chapel.

Of his history since his retirement into private life, little only can be said. At first the ease and seeming uselessness imposed on him, by the infirmities of age, had a depressing influence on his mind, but latterly this gave place to his wonted calm confidence in God, and his usual joyousness of heart. Occasionally, to the grief of his friends, the decline of his mental powers was painfully visible, but this was often relieved by his still sparkling and felicitous utterances, and his fervent devotional exercises.

And now the time drew nigh that he

must die. For only a few days he was
withdrawn from the outer world.
During that time it was very evident
that constant intercourse was being
carried on with heaven.
On asking
him, two days prior to his death, if the
Saviour he had so long and faithfully
preached to others was now near and
precious to himself, he replied, "Oh,
what should I do without Him!" The
day before his departure he was much
in prayer. His family were all remem-
bered before God, as were also the
servants of the household. And very
touching were the words in which he

sought a blessing on the ministers of the city, and on their work, with whom he had lived in closest and loving fellowship. And so he passed away, spending his last hours as he had spent his life, in blessing others, full of days and honours. His Christian catholicity, his large-hearted charity, his generous liberality, his untarnished reputation, and his fidelity to Christian truth, together with other virtues that adorned his long life, constrained his fellowcitizens to thank God for having given him to Norwich.

Golden Words for Busy People.

THE BEST WORD. Salvation! I love the very sound of that word. It is indeed music in mine ear. But I much more love the word itself. It is as bread to my soul. The thing meant by it, no doubt, is the grandest of the grand; but yet the very term "salvation" is an overture in itself. How soft and soothing does it sound in contrast with its opposite " damnation!" Let me hear it in every crisis of life; let it be whispered in mine ear when I am fading away; let the sound be as an angel's wing, upon which my soul shall be wafted into rest. Yes, "salvation" is the sweetest word in our language. It is the most delicious in the "good words" of God; it is the best word of man; it tells of something better than rubies, than all riches, than all earthly gifts. God grant it, that in mercy His salvation shall be mine!-" Pulpit Echoes," by John McFarlane, LL.D.

BLUSHING TO BE BLUSHED FOR. A person of great quality was pleased to lodge a night in my house. I durst not invite him to my family prayer, and therefore for that time omitted it, thereby making a breach in a good custom, and giving Satan advantage to assault it. Yea, the loosening of such a link might have endangered the scattering of the chain.

Bold bashfulness, which durst offend God, whilst it did fear man! Especially considering, that though my guest was never so high, yet, by the laws of hospi tality, I was above him whilst under my roof. Hereafter, whosoever cometh within my doors shall be requested to come within the discipline of my house; it accepting my homely diet, he will not refuse my home devotion; and sitting at my table, will be entreated to kneel down by it.-T. Fuller.

THE UNIVERSAL HEART A WITNESS
FOR GOD.

Considering that there is no nation under the sun so barbarous, nor ever was, but aimed at the worship of God, and either worshipped Him, or something else in His place, it appeareth to be a most vain and foolish conceit which atheists sometimes utter, namely, that religion is nothing else but a matter of policy, or a politic device of human invention; for it is evident that religious affection to worship God is naturally seated, and ever was, in the hearts of all men; and the conscience of every man, even of the greatest scorner and con temner of God, which sometimes trembleth before His judgment-seat, doth abundantly testify that a religious de votion of fear towards God is bred and born with every man; and therefore it

cannot be any policy of human invention, inasmuch as if there were no laws of men, yet this religious affection to worship God, and the fear of Him, would and doth remain written by the finger of God in the hearts and consciences of all men living, how rude, savage, or barbarous soever they be.-Henry Smith.

THE "VADE-MECUM."

The greater and wiser a Christian man becomes, the fonder he gets of his Bible. As he nears the grave, the satchel of worldly books falls to the earth, and the Bible becomes his precious "Vade-Mecum," and it is even found to occupy the post of honour at his dying pillow.-" Pulpit Echoes," by John McFarlane, LL.D.

FASHIONABLE MANNERS.

There is a set of people whom I cannot bear-the pinks of fashionable proprietywhose every word is precise, whose every movement is unexceptionable; but who, though versed in all the categories of polite behaviour, have not a particle of soul or cordiality about them. We allow that their manners may be abundantly correct. There may be elegance in every gesture, and gracefulness in every position; not a smile out of place, and not a step that would not bear the measurement of the severest scrutiny. This is all very fine, but what I want is the heart and the gaiety of social intercourse, the frankness which spreads ease and animation around it, the eye that speaks affability to all, that chases timidity from every bosom,

and tells every man in the company to be confident and happy. This is what I conceive to be the virtue of the text "Be courteous," and not the sickening formality of those who walk by rule, and would reduce the whole of human life to a wirebound system of misery and constraint.Dr. Chalmers.

THE POWER OF REPETITION.

There is often much gained by frequent repetition. It is by going over his lessons again and again that the schoolboy masters his tasks, and becomes so much wiser than he was before. It is by the oft hearing of a thought that it becomes rooted in our hearts, and welds itself to our souls as a part of our mental life. The success of the pulpit, and the benefit of our weekly attentions upon the sanctuary, depend much more upon the continuous reiteration of the same great truths of the gospel, than upon any power of invention in the preacher. It is not so much the presentation of new thoughts and brilliant originalities that converts men and builds them up in holiness, as the clear and constant exhibition of the plain doctrines of grace. When Dr. Chalmers was asked to what he attributed his success in the ministry, he answered, "Under God, to one thing-repetition, repetition, repetition." And so, God, in His law, reiterates and repeats in details and in summaries, line upon line, and precept upon precept, to ground His people well in all the great facts of His will and purposes.-Seiss.

NOTICES OF NEW BOOKS.

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what He did say, and to abide by it; and the principle on which alone it is safe to carry on investigations into doctrine on any point is, I am fully persuaded, to go to the Scriptures, not for the startingpoint of thought alone, but for the substance of thought as well, or for the rounded and concrete development of the doctrine in all its elements: and these will be found in Christ's sayings, if we but patiently investigate them. It is not then to the Christian consciousness that I appeal with some modern teachers, nor to Christian feeling and Christian reason

with others, but to the sayings of the Great Teacher, and of His commissioned servants, employed as His organs of revelation to the Church of all time." We wish we could regard the execution of this work as equal to its conception. But no task could be more difficult than for a Scottish Free Church Professor, bound as he is by a severely Calvinistic Confession of Faith, his mind saturated with its doctrines, and surrounded with brethren who are nervously sensitive to the minutest departure from the Westminster standards, to expound the sayings of Christ on the Atonement without importing into his exposition and discussion of them his foregone conclusions. Mr. Smeaton has not proved himself equal to this task. He has not "reproduced our Lord's thoughts by the exact interpretation of language" alone. We wish he had. The great doctrine for which he contends, the central truth of our faith, would have thereby gained both proof and illustration. We hope that Mr. Smeaton's work will call attention to a subject which has not been sufficiently studied; and though itself deficient in severity of exegesis, and moreover not sufficiently condensed in thought and style, we accept it gratefully as a contribution to the defence of evangelical truth. The student of Scripture, if in some respects disappointed by it, will find it useful in suggesting and guiding inquiry.

The Hermits. By the Rev. CHARLES KINGSLEY. Parts I., II., III., being Volume Second of the "Sunday Library." London: MacMillan & Co.

In this volume the apostle of Muscular Christianity, as he is commonly regarded, edits the Biographies of some of the chief ascetics of Christian story; and he does it with his usual enthusiasm.

"After an acquaintance (he says) of now five-andtwenty years with the wonderful treasury of early Christian mythology, to which all fairy tales are dull and meagre, I am almost inclined to sympathise with M. de Montalembert's question-'Who is so ignorant, or so unfortunate, as not to have devoured these tales of the heroic age of monasticism?"" Having no sympathy with asceticism, he has sympathy with the heroism even of ascetics. And we agree with him so far, that a knowledge of these "athletes of penitence" is important not only to the ecclesiologist but to the psychologist and the historian. But we are disposed to ask the "Cui Bono" question when it is provided for popular reading. And as to " Sunday" reading,

ew stories could be more unhealthy for

both intellect and heart. So strange a mixture of the absurd and grotesque, the true and false, the pious and impious, is most perplexing and bewildering to all who are not content to read it for mere amusement. We can recommend the volume only as a cheap and convenient means of information to those who desire to know what the hermits were, and how they lived.

Seekers after God. Parts I., II., III., being Volume Third of the "Sunday Library." By the Rev. F. W. FARRAR, M.A., F.R.S. London: MacMillan & Co. THIS is by far the most satisfactory volume of the 66 Sunday Library" which has appeared. And it is one to which we attach a very high value. The only question that can be raised about it is as to the propriety of calling Seneca, even as here pourtrayed, a seeker after God. A more painful history could scarcely be written than that of this great man, this man of great thoughts and pure and lofty ideas. And a more palpable proof could not be found of the world's need of that new life which was being poured into it from heaven in Seneca's own days. With Seneca, Mr. Farrar associates Epictetus and Marcus Aurelius. Epictetus came to Rome as a poor, lame, Phrygian slave-boy, deformed and mean-looking, and in a servile capacity may often have waited on Seneca in the house of his master, the Secretary or Librarian of Nero. Marcus Aurelius was an Emperor. And in this volume "the life of the noblest of Pagan Emperors follows that of the noblest of Pagan slaves.” Epictetus showed that a Phrygian slave could live a life of the loftiest exaltation; Aurelius proved that a Roman Emperor could live a life of the deepest humility." And both proved, what the life of Seneca proved, though not quite in the same way, the world's deep need of the Christianity, which, when it came, was despised. We have spoken of the "Lives of the Hermits" as unhealthy reading; we consider the volume now before us as eminently healthy. It is written with a thorough knowledge of the time to which it refers, a reverent appreciation of all the good that can be found in heathendom as a gift of God, and a deep sense of that which was defective in the best heathen philosophy and morals; while its style is pure, lofty, and eloquent. The exceptions which we might take to a few passages in the book are not worth mentioning. Christianity finds in these pages a more effective defence and advocacy than in many volumes of professed evidences.

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