Now, if this little girl had taken the flowers without leave, she would
have been very unhappy; and if her mother had asked her how she came by
them, she would most likely have told a lie to hide her first fault.
And how uncomfortable she would have been at night, when she lay down
and prayed to that great Being who has said, “Thieves shall not inherit
the kingdom of God.”
* * * * *
DR. WATTS WHEN A CHILD. When Dr. Watts was very young, and before he
could speak plain, he would say to his mother, when any money was
given to him, “A book, a book, buy me a book.” He began to learn
Latin at four years of age. When about seven or eight years old, his
mother desired him to write her some lines, as was the custom with the
other boys, after the school hours were over, for which she used to
reward them with a farthing. Isaac obeyed, and presented her with the
following couplet:
I write not for a farthing, but to try
If I your farthing writers can outvie.
* * * * *
OBEDIENCE. A Polish prince was accustomed to carry the picture of his
father always in his bosom; and on particular occasions, he would take
it out and say, “Let me do nothing unbecoming so excellent a father.”
* * * * *
THE ART OF LOVE. Dr. Doddridge one day asked his little daughter how it
was that everybody loved her. “I do not know,” said she, “unless it be
that I love everybody.”
* * * * *
A FINE EXAMPLE. Louis, Duke of Burgundy, was a pattern of filial
obedience. It was never necessary to threaten or punish him, in order
to make him do his duty. A word, or even a look was sufficient. He
was always much grieved when his mother seemed displeased with him, or
spoke to him less kindly than usual. On such occasions, he would often
weep, and say to her, clasping his little hands, “Dear mamma, pray do
not be angry with me; I will do what you please.”
* * * * *
A CHILD’S FIRST PRAYER. A venerable minister in New Hampshire, lodging
at the house of a pious friend, observed the mother teaching some
short prayers and hymns to her children,――“Madam,” said he, “your
instructions may be of far more importance than you are aware. My
mother taught me a little hymn when I was a child, and it is of use to
me to this day; for, I never close my eyes to rest without first saying,
‘And now I lay me down to sleep,
I pray the Lord my soul to keep;
If I should die before I wake,
I pray the Lord my soul to take.’”
* * * * *
SOUND ARGUMENT IN A CHILD. A little boy, upon asking his mother how
many gods there were, was instantly answered by his younger brother,
“Why one to be sure.” “But how do you know that?” replied the other.
“Because,” said the little boy, “God fills every place, so that there
is no room for any other.”
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