American literature -- 19th century -- Periodicals; Sunday schools -- United States -- Periodicals
However, they put on cheerful faces and sang so sweetly and begged so
hard Pol actually got out of bed, arranged her feathers neatly, talking
away as though nothing had happened.
Now, what if I should tell you that this Eddie became a great painter
of animals! When he was but five years old he could draw pretty good
pictures of cows and pigs; at eighteen he made that famous picture
"Dogs of St. Gothard rescuing Travellers." Queen Victoria was so
pleased with it she put honor upon his name and everywhere he was
called Sir Edwin Landseer.
Some day you may see his famous picture "Peace and War." Ten years ago
was seen in Philadelphia his wonderful painting "The Sick Monkey." Many
people would stop a long while looking at it; the mother monkey had the
sick one in her arms. The poor thing seemed ready to cry, while all the
other monkeys looked at the sick one with such sad eyes. It is said no
artist has done so much to teach us how to love animals.
Did you ever hear of Mr. Henry Bergh? He has spent many years writing,
speaking and pleading with law-makers to pass laws to protect animals
from cruelty. I suppose if the horses of New York City, where he lives,
could speak, they would all daily shout to him as they see him on
Broadway, "Thank you, dear friend Bergh. No living man has ever cared so
much for our race as you have."
If they knew how, they would surely shake hands with him, and when he
comes to die build a grand monument to his memory. It would seem as
though God's love is in his heart. Jesus came to save the worst people,
even those who nailed him to the cruel cross. Surely Jesus pitied the
poor helpless animals. Not one sparrow falls to the ground without his
notice. Try to be a friend to animals, won't you?
C. M. L.
[Illustration: "EDDIE AND BERTHA COULD HARDLY KEEP BACK THEIR TEARS."]
[Illustration: The P. S. Corner]
ARE you having a good time with the March winds, my Blossoms? But
then, you are so scattered that you can have all sorts of times. Some
of you may be blowing around the street corners in a way to make you
think of balloons, while others of you are picking wild-wood flowers
in the sunny South; and away down in Maine, the boys are snowballing,
while away on the southern slopes of California the girls are gathering
roses! What a wonderful world it is!
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