THE ALLEGHENYFrom the1 summit south of Kinzua, where the turnpike curves around,Is a view to charm the Artist; none so lovely here is found;Panoramic is the outlook and the work seems nature’s goal;By our value of the picture, we may know the zeal of soul.Up the beaming Allegheny, winding like a serpent’s track,One may see the peaceful river, coursing out, and running backTo the base of hoary mountains; just it seems to kis3 their feet,As a mother does her treasure, in its innocence of sleep.j Charming fields with golden harvest, deck the landscape with a glow, Which the fairest beams of sunshine, in their bidden work, bestow,i As the Hand that paints the rainbow, with a grandeur most sublime;Faith may seem its modest pillars; Heaven may charm the border-liire.■From the outlook most entrancing;j through the mirrors of the soul,• One may feast the deeper nature, on; the “crumbs” we take as toll,- And a charm through mediation, is[ bequeathed to you and I,- As we overlook the valley, by precep-tion, through the eye.» Warren, Pa., Sept. 2 4, 1917., —John B. Cable.