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Wm. G. Simms and G, D. Prentice. There is no better evidence of the fact that the present existence is but a period of
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The Southern friends of Wm. Gilmore Simms, of South Carolina, have been deeply grieved to learn ehold word.
"Patient of labor, and strong to endure, Mr. Simms has borne poverty, misfortune, exile and neglect, with a nlarged, or his State love stimulated and strengthened by Mr. Simms's labors, come forward to raise from the dust the generou or in the field"
In contrast to the sad fate of Wm. Gilmore Simms, is the career of George D. Prentice, famous in the U habits.
Without a tenth of the originality and talent of Simms, and without the capacity to imitate or even to believe in cur his reward.
The bitterest cup of misfortune which poor Simms has drained would be a goblet of-nectar in comparison with miration and this honor will be permitted, in the case of Mr. Simms, to assume a form more substantial than words, and that V
Wm. G. Simms and G, D. Prentice. There is no better evidence of the fact that the present existence is but a period of trial and probation, than that which seems often most unequal and unjust in it, the frequent afflictions and misfortunes which overtake the good, and the prosperity and power which evil men often obtain.--Upon the theory that this life is the only world in which man exists, that death is an eternal sleep of soul and body, it would be impossible to reconcile such a state of things with the existence of a just and good God.--The only solution is that which the Records of Inspiration offer: i. e., that the life we now live is but the ante-chamber of the grand temple of Eternity, and that its rewards and penalties are not always allotted in the present state. This thought may console us when we grieve over the temporary triumph of both national and individual injustice, when we see the wicked flourishing like a green bay tree and the just passing through great trib