LETTERS TO A FRIEND ON HELPING THE POOR. BY MRS. SEWELL, Author of "HOMELY BALLADS," "MOTHER'S LAST WORDS," "If thou draw out thy soul to the hungry, and satisfy Isaiah lviii. 10. Third Edition. Seventh Thousand. LONDON: JARROLD AND SONS, 12, PATERNOSTER ROW. 250. t. 71. Author's Preface. IN bringing the following Letters before the Public, the Author confesses that she does it with fear and trembling. She is deeply sensible of the vast importance of the subject upon which she has attempted to write, and not less of its extreme difficulty and delicacy. She is well aware that a wide experience, wisely gathered, and a pen of commanding talent, are required to do it adequate justice; and to enforce, with practical efficacy, its high obligation and privilege. From a very secluded position, and with, comparatively, a limited experience, the Author has ventured only to touch the subject here and there, as it has impressed itself upon her in the common daily round of life and duty. She trusts that her feeble offering to the cause of humanity, may not be a stumbling-block in the way, but that it may induce others, who have obtained a higher stand-point of experience, to give to the multitude of waiting workers. wider, wiser, and more profitable thoughts. Introductory. "A POOR wayfaring man of grief, That I could never answer, 'Nay:' Once, when my scanty meal was spread, I gave him all; he bless'd it, brake, I spied him, where a fountain burst He heard it, saw it hurrying on: I ran to raise the sufferer up; Thrice from the stream he drain'd my cup, Dipt, and returned it running o'er; I drank, and never thirsted more. |