d will take a
bias, from its name, to good or to evil.

Why not adopt scriptural names for them? Are they not as beautiful as other
names? They are. And is not their influence as salutary? It is. And are
they not more suitable for the Christian home than any other? They are.
Where is there a more lovely name than Mary,--lovely in its utterance, and
thrice lovely in the glowing memories which cluster around it, and in the
hallowed home-associations it awakens in the Christian heart, drawing us at
once to the feet of Jesus, where a Mary sat in confiding pupilage, and
sealed her instructions and gratitude with the tear-drop that glowed like
early dew upon her dimpled cheek? Would Christian parents desire to give
their children more beautiful names,--beautiful in the light of history and
of heaven,--than that of Benjamin, "son of the right hand;" of David,
"dear, beloved;" of Dionysius, "divinely touched;" of Eleazar, "help of
God;" of Eli, "my offering;" of Enoch, "dedicated;" of Jacob, "my present;"
of Lemuel, "God is with them;" of Nathan, "given, gift;" of Nathaniel,
"gift of God;" of Samuel, "asked of God and sent of God," &c.?

Besides, there are names of distinguished Christians, such as Wilberforce,
Howard, Page, Martyn, Paul, Peter, John, Fenelon, Clement, Baxter,
&c.,--bright as dew-drops on the page of history, and as beautiful in their
enunciation as any chosen from the world of heartless fashion,--as
beautiful in sound, and infinitely more so in associations which bind them
to deeds of humanity and Christian love. The utterance of such names would
be more becoming the Christian home; because they aid in developing the
purest, holiest and loftiest idea of its nature and calling. Such names
will bind your little ones to pure and holy persons and deeds, and will
suit the book of life in which you hope to have them enrolled.

"Then, safe within a better home, where time and its titles are not
found,
God will give thee His new name, and write it on thy heart;
A name, better than of sons, a name dearer than of daughters,
A name of union, peace and praise, as numbered in thy God."

CHAPTER XIII.

HOME AS A NURSERY.

"The Ostrich, silliest of the feathered kind,
And formed of God without a parent's mind,
Commits her eggs, incautious, to the dust,
Forgetful that the foot may crush the trust;
And, while on public nurseries they rely,
Not knowing, and too oft not caring why,
Irrati