American literature -- 19th century -- Periodicals; Sunday schools -- United States -- Periodicals
_May_ from Conn. Thirty-seven mistakes in my “queer letter!” I wonder
if any of the Pansies will find more than that number? I am waiting to
see. Your little poem gave me so much amusement I think I must copy it
for all our family.
_Harold_ and _Laurence_ from New Mexico. Welcome to our Pansy Bed,
my dear, brave boys! How do I know you are brave? Because people who
own their faults and resolve to conquer them, have a right to that
title. Don’t you know the Bible says: “He that ruleth his spirit, is
greater than he that taketh a city?” Is that just the way it reads? I
am quoting from memory. Look it up, won’t you, and see if I am exactly
correct?
We would like to hear about the interesting things in New Mexico.
_Lizzie_ from Illinois. Don’t get discouraged, my dear girl, even
when things will not go just as you want them. Don’t you know the old
couplet:
/*
If at first you don’t succeed,
Try, try again.
*/
It is a good motto to work by. If I were you, I would, by all means,
try a “P. S.” in the new home. You may be able, through it, to do a
great deal of good.
_Marion_ from Conn. I hope our badge is helping you. Jealous people
manage to get a great deal of unhappiness out of things which were
intended for their pleasure. It is wise to get rid of that weed as fast
as possible.
_Minnie_ from Conn. I am glad to hear from you. Yes, it is hard to do
right; but we have one comfort: it is, after all, a great deal harder
to do wrong, because doing right grows easier as the days go by, while
doing wrong makes life harder for us each day.
_Ralph_ from Ohio. “My boy,” said an old gentleman, putting his hand
on the head of a little fellow, “here is something to remember: other
people may do your work, but no one can ever do your duty for you.” The
boy is a man now, a grand one, and says he has always tried to live by
that sentence which the old gentleman gave him. Your pledge made me
think of this.
_Stella_ from Nebraska. There are plenty of weeds in our bed, my dear;
you need not think you are alone in that; but the beauty of it is, we
are all trying to get rid of them. “I always count tardy obedience just
the same as disobedience,” said a stern-faced mother to me the other
day.
That seems rather hard, doesn’t it? I don’t think that is quite the
way; but tardy obedience is a very disappointing kind. I know your
mother must be glad that you intend to give no more of it.
_Clarence_ from —— The truth is, my boy, I don’t really know where you
are from. You forgot the State.
You are right about the mistakes. And did you correct them all without
help? I should agree with you about the rabbit. I think we are often
very cruel in trying to cage and make pets of animals and birds who are
used to freedom.
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