"'Here be the quarried stones' (ye grant), 'skilled craftsmen come at call; But with no more of water-store how _can_ we build the wall?' "Nay, listen: Last year's vintage crowds our cellars, tun on tun: With wealth of wine for yours and mine, dare the work go undone? "Quick! bring them forth, these mighty butts: let none be elsewhere sold, And I will pay this very day their utmost worth in gold, "That so the mortar that cements each stone within the shrine, For her dear sake whom God did take, may all be mixed with wine." * * * * * 'Twas thus the baron built his tower; and, as the story tells, A fragrance rare bewitched the air whene'er they rang the bells. A merrier music tinkled down when harvest-days were long: They seemed to chime at vintage-time a catch of vintage-song; And when the vats were foamed with must, if any loitered near The minster tower at vesper hour, above him he would hear Tinglings, as of subsiding trills, athwart the purple gloom, And every draught of air he quaffed would taste of vineyard bloom. MARGARET J. PRESTON. BERLIN AND VIENNA. The pre-eminence of London and Paris in the European world is unquestioned, and, so far as we can foresee, permanent. Although England is withdrawing herself more and more from the affairs of the Continent, and becoming a purely insular and quasi-Oriental power--although France has lost the lead in war and politics, and does not seem likely to regain it--yet the capitals of these two countries hold their own. In the accumulation of wealth and population, in science, letters and the arts, London and Paris seem to be out of reach of competition. Other cities grow, and grow rapidly, but do not gain upon them. Even Berlin and Vienna, which have become so conspicuous of late years, will remain what they are--local centres rather than world-centres. The most zealous friend of German and Austrian progress can scarcely claim for Berlin and Vienna, as cities, more than secondary interest. Nevertheless, these minor capitals are not to be overlooked, especially at the present conjuncture. One of them is the residence of the most powerful dynasty in Europe: the other is the base of an aggressive movement which tends to free at last the lower Danube from Mohammedanism. If, as is possible, the courts of Berlin and Vienna should decide to act in concert, if the surplus vitality and population of the German empire, instead of finding its outlet in the Western hemisphere, should be reversed and made to flow to the south-east, we should witness a strange recuscitation of the past. We should behold the Germanic race, after two thousand years of vicissitude, of migration, conquest, subordination and triumph, reverting to its early home, reoccupying the lands from which it started to overthrow Rome. The Eastern question, as it is called, forces itself once more upon the attention of Christendom, and craves an answer.