Hiiii\ Voie*. Y»!— Aimi i M »v [Tvuekrt* with hit iwifl the nJlml-up oorerimj. Il r»IU doien •'« Jrvnt of the demon-hettd, t'AiVA it thu* with' driiwn from tight, mid ni-,te il, at before, appeart the book, but non-j • mil, nith immense white leoert, ami rnl rlmraetert. The AntlKl) MA\ panting nmttantlg to the Itovk mi/A hit iiii.fl, ntd tir-'i'oj tin l i'i with it, HVJt tu AUAUIIKKT, who it tinmling OH the other rib of tin l-ook, more towards the foreground. Now hear tho history of the fallen Master ! [He rtidt from the book at f llviet, stand-ing not in froid of it, but tidewayt at a few pin « tli-taiiC', a id at he read*, turning the U-ift of the book with hit tiei,rtl. And when the first foundation-stone was planted Tho Lord called forth the Master, Baphomctus, And said to him, " Complete my Temple's building ! " But in his secret heart tho Master reasoned : What profiteth it mo to build tho Temple ? And took the stone, and built himself a dwelling ; And whatsoever stono was left thereover Ho bartered it for paltry gold and silver; But after forty moons, tho Master-builder Met him with " Where's my Temple, Baphomctus ? " "My own house, I was forced to build," ho answered, Havo patience yet for forty weeks, I pray thee. Then camo tho Iiord when forty weeks were over, And asked, " Where is my Temple, Baphometus? " Ho said, " Behold, there lacks me stono for building," (Yet he for paltry gold the stone had bartered ;) " And therefore yet for forty days have patience." To him, returning forty days thereafter, The l-iord cried, " Where's my Temple, Baphometus ? " •C. M.] till T - IN CI 107