The commencement address by Dr. Scott, President of the State University Columbus, Ohio, was worthy of the occasion, and crowned the whole with its beauty and grace of diction and the scholarly treatment of the hackneyed subject, Time. Music, sculpture and painting were beautifully shown not only to pay tribute to time, but to have their very existence in it. Words fail to describe the effect of the whole with the exquisite closing in the words of the poem, “I sat alone with my conscience.” It was remarked by one of the hearers, “That is the poetry of science.” After a few remarks by Gov. Hawkins and the Hallelujah Chorus by the Mozart Society, came the alumni dinner. At the table with the President and his wife were seated Gov. Hawkins, Judge Lawrence and wife of Nashville, Dr. Scott, orator of the day, Dr. and Mrs. Phillips of the Nashville Institute and the two new A. Bs. The other guests were seated at tables near the President. The after-dinner speeches by the Governor, Dr. Scott and Mr. Stewart, who is finishing the new custom-house, were evidences that “the world moves.” The Governor spoke of the solicitude he felt at the close of the war in regard to the future of the colored people and his questions as to what would really be the outcome of the struggle. He said, “The question has been answered. It is answered in the exercises of this occasion, in the intelligent faces before me. The tasteful decorations of these halls, these very walls themselves, have answered the question of doubters as to the elevation of the colored people.” His presence and remarks were well calculated to help on the good work of breaking down the walls of caste prejudice in which many minds are still inclosed. Dr. Scott referred to the condition of things during and at the close of the war, in which he had a part. He expressed his delight in being permitted to see the growth and progress of the last seventeen years. His words of appreciation and sympathy were especially grateful to the workers. He reminded them that any institution which outlives the trying period of training and sending out its first graduates and of nourishing and giving strength to its first alumni was destined to live and grow. Alma Mater is a name dear to every good student, and Fisk University has a history and a future. The delightful exercises were brought to a fitting close by all rising and singing the doxology, “Praise God from Whom all blessings flow.” * * * * * TOUGALOO UNIVERSITY, MISS. BY MISS J. KELLOGG.