RICHARD FARQUHARSON. A Chapter of Childhood. Human life is a fragment, at best. . . . And that moment of childhood when, in one signal…
THE CLUE. Life from sunned peak, witched wood, and flowery dell A hundred ways the eager spirit wooes, To roam, to dream, to conquer, to rebel; Yet in…
MADAME DE WARENS. In his old age Rousseau wrote that the spot in the little town of Annecy where, as a youth of sixteen, he…
AN INDIAN ROAD-TALE. Inland they tell the tale of the coast-road, and on the coast they tell it of Pipavao, how the Kir kept the…
MARRIAGE IN TWO MOODS. 1 Love that’s loved from day to day Loves itself into decay: He that eats one daily fruit Shrivels hunger at the root. Daily pleasure…