The new year to which we have just been introduced is, in one sense, a
perfect stranger, though we have long been intimate with the _family_ to
which it belongs, and of course have some general acquaintance with
certain features of its character, leading us to anticipate its promises
and its failure to perform them in many instances,--its smiles and its
tears--its flatteries and its frowns--its gaieties and hopes--its
gradual decline--decay and dissolution:--but we have abundant reason too
for indulging the belief that we may enjoy thousands of blessings, if we
are disposed to cherish proper feelings--to be kind and courteous and
obliging, and ever on our guard to avoid unnecessarily wounding the
feelings of others; ever ready to acknowledge the favors we receive, and
render a suitable return. How easily all this may be done! How often is
it grossly neglected! He who consults _his own_ ease and comfort cannot
in any manner attain the desired result so readily and certainly, as by
habitually consulting the ease and comfort of others, with whom he is in
the habit of associating: and this is true politeness also. A man who is
dissatisfied with himself and those around him, and laboring under the
darkening influence of disturbed or morose feelings "may travel from Dan
to Beersheba and say it is all barren;"--to him it will appear so; and
the effect would be the same if his journey lay amidst the most
delightful scenes of rural beauty. The seasons of the year all give
their annual _lessons_ for instruction: It is our wisdom to regard them
carefully. _Spring_ summons us all to cheerful activity, with assurances
that our labor will not be in vain. _Summer_ performs what _Spring_ had
promised, and shews us the advantage of listening to early instruction
and wisely improving it. Ten thousand songsters are filling the branches
with their animating strains of music and gratitude, and teaching us to
enjoy, as they do, the countless blessings and bounties of nature;
_their_ music is never failing--nor do we see it ending in _discords_.
Let us all, as we journey onward together through the year, learn to
tune our _hearts_ as they do their _voices_, and pass the fleeting
period in harmony, and in that _cheerfulness_ which the excellent
Addison has honored with the name of a _continual expression of
gratitude to Heaven_. In Germany the _study_ and _practice_ of music are
general among the people. Besides other advantages resulting from
making music a part of common education, it is not romantic or utopian
to observe that it teaches how easily music--pure and surpassing
music--may be made on the _same_ instrument, which under an ignorant or
purposed touch will send forth discords in prodigious varieties. He who
has become _acquainted_ with the instrument, though not a _master_ of
it, well knows how to _avoid_ those combinations of sound which are
painful to the ear, and often tend to disturb feelings and passions.
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