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The Nemesis : A Tale Of The Days Of Trajan.

breathed into it the tiny breath of life , ancl set it here to bloom and beautify the spot ? Now seems it not strange to you , Caius , that man in turn should hew his Creator from out a stone or log ? I cannot understand it ?"

"It is not the image that man Avorships , he cannot put the breath of life into the stone or AVood , it is the Great Spirit that man adores . " " Out , out , my simple Caius , it is the stone aud Avoocl they worship , they have no consciousness of the spirit . Go into a temple , do the kneeling ci'OAvds believe the marble Jove to be but stone ?

Not so , that stone is the gocl they worship , not the divine essence that is impalpable , and cannot have a visible representation on earth . You mind the story of the ancient king who caused a temple to be built , and above the portico his name to be

engraved ; so that all the honour of the building might be his . HOAV did the architect obey this command . He cut in the stone his OAVU name , which he then covered with mortar , and upon the mortar wrote the king ' s . Ages rolled on , the

temple stood the admiration of the people , the architect ' s name had passed away , but above the portico still was engraved the king ' s . One day the mortar fell doAvn , and . then upon the solid stone , upon the place where the kings' name

had ^ stood , appeared the architect ' s , and so long as that temple stood , so long did his stand . " " I do not catch your meaning . " "' Tis simple . The name of JoA e and a false theology have been Avritten above the porticoes of

our temples , but the day will come , when the mortar shall fall , and the true builder of the world ' s name appear . Why , in common sense , Avho or Avhat is Jove ?"

" The hither of the go'ds and men . " "And this mighty father , man creates from a blasted pine . Yet what- surety have Ave that Jove or the spirit that is said to be Jove , made man ? None : who then made mau , becomes a

puzzlingquestion . Man carves him from the quarry , a convenient block of marble , which , with cunningeyes , and skilful idea , he cuts into an idol Avith a noble face ; he then prostrates himself before its base , and calls it * god , creative power . ' Ont upon

the mockery ! Is the work of man to be of greater moment , than the man AVIIO carves out the god ! These things have troubled , have perplexed me long . Last night I resolved them thus . I went into my dead father ' s chamber , where the Jupiter is . I bent the knee right reverently to

the god , and spoke to it' if thou art a god , speak to me , ' I cried ; but no speck of animation crossed the polished stone , and stone aud but stone it was . I mocked it , laughed at it , scoffed at it . Well , the patientgod bore it meekly , gently , nnmovingiy . It did not frown me clown . At len . o-th I struck

it . What think yon , my Caius , was its revenge ?" " You terrify me , Adrian . " " Why this great Jovo , this mighty vanquisher of Titans , did naught . No , neither spoke- nor

froAvnecl , nor gathering rage , dashed me to earth . It bore all meekly , very calm . ' What , shall I take this for a god , ' I cried , ' never ! ' and at that Avord I spurned the idol with my foot , and the mighty godship tottered to the ground , and smashed into a thousand fragments . "

" What Avould the priests say to thine act ? " The priests , these chill dotards , Avhining curs around the altar's shame , Avhat care I for them !" " Adrian , art thou mad ?" "Mad ! not I ; no madness in mine actions .

Philosophy , no simpering , puling wench , Caius , but a Gorgon stern and resolved—has taught me that much Avisdom , as to contemn these foolish fancies of the priests , and that a greater power than stocks ancl stones doth rule this Avorld of

ours . Pah ! lam sick of the dead stuff , and fain would drink of purer streams than those tainted Avaters of our popular faith . Life Avould be too poor a sacrifice for knowledge of other , and better things . Oh Caius , my cousin Caius , I desire to

know , I long more ardently for that knowledge than ever lover did for the lip of his lady ; the knoAvledge of that higher power at Avhose commands flash forth the sheeted lightnings , speed out across the earth the grim shadows of disease , and [ tremble the hearts of men at the ominous

light of fire blazing atliAvart the heaven . Yes , I Avould fain know the will of Him at Avhose nod the seas roar ; the floAYers bud , fade and die ; and mau falls like the sickened leaves fore Autumn ' s Avinds . These are the truths which can alone

make man sublime , and not the follies of an unknoAvn creed . " Where is this knoAvledge to be found ?" "Who knows , it may come upon us Avhen AVO least expect it . But come , I have tried thy

patience , and and tired thee Avith my fancies . If thou can ' st find me a tough spear amongst these heedless hunters , I care not if for once I try hoAV my heart beats at the tusks of a boar . "

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THE BELGIAN RIFLE MEETING AND FREEMASONRY. Article 1
MASONIC JURISPRUDENCE. Article 2
THE IDENTITY OF FREEMASONRY. Article 2
THE NEMESIS : A TALE OF THE DAYS OF TRAJAN. Article 3
HISTORY OF FREEMASONRY IN CORNWALL. Article 8
FREEMASONRY IN THE UNITED STATES. Article 9
MASONIC NOTES AND QUERIES. Article 10
CORRESPONDENCE. Article 10
LOST VOTES. Article 10
DEATH OF BRO. HORATIO GAMBELL. Article 11
Untitled Article 12
MASONIC MEM. Article 12
METROPOLITAN. Article 12
PROVINCIAL. Article 13
ROYAL ARCH. Article 15
MARK MASONRY. Article 15
Obituary. Article 15
REVIEWS. Article 16
SOUTH METROPOLITAN MASONIC HALL. Article 16
TALENT AND TACT. Article 17
Poetry. Article 17
THE WEEK. Article 18
TO CORRESPONDENTS. Article 20
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The Nemesis : A Tale Of The Days Of Trajan.

breathed into it the tiny breath of life , ancl set it here to bloom and beautify the spot ? Now seems it not strange to you , Caius , that man in turn should hew his Creator from out a stone or log ? I cannot understand it ?"

"It is not the image that man Avorships , he cannot put the breath of life into the stone or AVood , it is the Great Spirit that man adores . " " Out , out , my simple Caius , it is the stone aud Avoocl they worship , they have no consciousness of the spirit . Go into a temple , do the kneeling ci'OAvds believe the marble Jove to be but stone ?

Not so , that stone is the gocl they worship , not the divine essence that is impalpable , and cannot have a visible representation on earth . You mind the story of the ancient king who caused a temple to be built , and above the portico his name to be

engraved ; so that all the honour of the building might be his . HOAV did the architect obey this command . He cut in the stone his OAVU name , which he then covered with mortar , and upon the mortar wrote the king ' s . Ages rolled on , the

temple stood the admiration of the people , the architect ' s name had passed away , but above the portico still was engraved the king ' s . One day the mortar fell doAvn , and . then upon the solid stone , upon the place where the kings' name

had ^ stood , appeared the architect ' s , and so long as that temple stood , so long did his stand . " " I do not catch your meaning . " "' Tis simple . The name of JoA e and a false theology have been Avritten above the porticoes of

our temples , but the day will come , when the mortar shall fall , and the true builder of the world ' s name appear . Why , in common sense , Avho or Avhat is Jove ?"

" The hither of the go'ds and men . " "And this mighty father , man creates from a blasted pine . Yet what- surety have Ave that Jove or the spirit that is said to be Jove , made man ? None : who then made mau , becomes a

puzzlingquestion . Man carves him from the quarry , a convenient block of marble , which , with cunningeyes , and skilful idea , he cuts into an idol Avith a noble face ; he then prostrates himself before its base , and calls it * god , creative power . ' Ont upon

the mockery ! Is the work of man to be of greater moment , than the man AVIIO carves out the god ! These things have troubled , have perplexed me long . Last night I resolved them thus . I went into my dead father ' s chamber , where the Jupiter is . I bent the knee right reverently to

the god , and spoke to it' if thou art a god , speak to me , ' I cried ; but no speck of animation crossed the polished stone , and stone aud but stone it was . I mocked it , laughed at it , scoffed at it . Well , the patientgod bore it meekly , gently , nnmovingiy . It did not frown me clown . At len . o-th I struck

it . What think yon , my Caius , was its revenge ?" " You terrify me , Adrian . " " Why this great Jovo , this mighty vanquisher of Titans , did naught . No , neither spoke- nor

froAvnecl , nor gathering rage , dashed me to earth . It bore all meekly , very calm . ' What , shall I take this for a god , ' I cried , ' never ! ' and at that Avord I spurned the idol with my foot , and the mighty godship tottered to the ground , and smashed into a thousand fragments . "

" What Avould the priests say to thine act ? " The priests , these chill dotards , Avhining curs around the altar's shame , Avhat care I for them !" " Adrian , art thou mad ?" "Mad ! not I ; no madness in mine actions .

Philosophy , no simpering , puling wench , Caius , but a Gorgon stern and resolved—has taught me that much Avisdom , as to contemn these foolish fancies of the priests , and that a greater power than stocks ancl stones doth rule this Avorld of

ours . Pah ! lam sick of the dead stuff , and fain would drink of purer streams than those tainted Avaters of our popular faith . Life Avould be too poor a sacrifice for knowledge of other , and better things . Oh Caius , my cousin Caius , I desire to

know , I long more ardently for that knowledge than ever lover did for the lip of his lady ; the knoAvledge of that higher power at Avhose commands flash forth the sheeted lightnings , speed out across the earth the grim shadows of disease , and [ tremble the hearts of men at the ominous

light of fire blazing atliAvart the heaven . Yes , I Avould fain know the will of Him at Avhose nod the seas roar ; the floAYers bud , fade and die ; and mau falls like the sickened leaves fore Autumn ' s Avinds . These are the truths which can alone

make man sublime , and not the follies of an unknoAvn creed . " Where is this knoAvledge to be found ?" "Who knows , it may come upon us Avhen AVO least expect it . But come , I have tried thy

patience , and and tired thee Avith my fancies . If thou can ' st find me a tough spear amongst these heedless hunters , I care not if for once I try hoAV my heart beats at the tusks of a boar . "

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