TO-DAY. AVouchsafe, O Lord, this day to kecp Us without sin,” Lord, for to-morrow and its neeas, Ido not pray; Keep me, my God, from st ins of sin, Jus for to-.ay, Let me bo h duligently work, And duly pray; Let me be kind in word and deed, Just fur to-day. Lot me be slow to do my w 11, Prompt to obey; Help me to mortify my flesh, us. for to-day. Let me no wrong or #le word Unihin ing say Bet Thou a seal upon my lips, Just to-day. Let me n season Lord be rrave, In season gay: Let me be fa thiol to thy grice Just for to-pay. And if to-day, my tit of life Should ehb away Give me Thy sacraments divine Sweet L ri, to-day. In Purgatory’s cleansin fires, Brief be my stay; 0 bid me, if to-day I die, Come h me to-day. Bo for to-morrow and {1s needs Id not ray; But guide me, guard me keep we, O Lor Just for to-day. ~~ ANON. A ———— Se. POLLY, FRANCES L, VEIRS, “0 John! ol” Polly Ranshaw stood at the dormer window of a Maryland farm house and rew the much-faded curtain aside, eeping out narrow windiog road, skirted on each side by a worm-fence, her face betra. ed considerable curiosity mixed with a degree of anticipation. Even the horse and yard showed signs of expectancy, the palings had 1 got somethin’ tuh tell washed, the long grass mown, making a green slope brightened here and there by beds of pllox and murigol s and pretty by-nights; the straggling branches of honeysuckle had been with bloom elambered up the old squat chimney, then in long, graceful t n- drils fell back to the earth which gave them birth. The front piazza was still damp in spots where the floor had been scoured, and on it some broken rock- ing chairs, looking as if they belonged to Colonial days, swayed to and fro, as if rocking the ghost of some former lanter, but, in trath, they, too, had gentle June wid which stirred them. | { ! father slowly came up the road. There was a serpontine tHourish of the whip-lush; the mare jogged a little faster, then halted outside gate. bowing as if to the finest lady of the land. ‘Your father said you would kindly show me the creek. Is there good fishing about here?” “Purty fair." answered Polly, already making friends with the dog+; “but it's mo’ "an a mile tuh th’ deepest hole.’ She turned iuto a path leading through the woods. The dense shade of the oaks spreading their broad-heads above made the air refreshingly cool, She swung her hat over her arm n a cesultory fushion and walked on briskly. Her long strides matched Laniaon's, The rapid motion over the thickly weeded path quickened their blood, “You'll find it dnll out here,” said the girl, alluding to the country. “I think not. I am never lonesome where there are such sports as fishing and hunting.” **Sometimes th' fish don’ bite and th’ birds fly too high,” she replied, in an off-hand way. chuld’s. Having reached the creek she un- fastened her hine from the crotech of a water. As the stranger sat upon the bank watching her movements he thonght to himself: “She's a darned the English,” lines when a sudden commotion, bark- Polly knew her eyes with her hands and calling, “Roland, Roland, Roland.” John's dog had attacked the setter pups. white, curly hair was showing bis fierce, snarling teeth. “Down, you beast," she cried, “down, I say.” tm. “Go home, you beast,” creant Roland, who drawing his tail between his legs slunk off. blood, sympathetically lifted the to the house. After that her time was so taken up with the boarders she saw very little of She did not even run to ahd from his honse wit, the same freedom as in by-gone days. Whenever he came to her: she drew the curtain back still further and held it abont her fresh, dimpled face, watching the arrival of the summer boarders. Her eyes danced with an elfish glee as her father alighted, took off his Sunday coat, port y lady aad three children, one by one, out of the wagon. they each smuggled a eat, a bird or some httle pet under their arms. soon made them feel quite at home, for their gablle, Ben Rarsbaw had ‘aken odds and ends—band-boxes, curling tongs, a coop containing a setting hen, besides whit-not—and was tussling with the trunks when a young engaged, and if by chance he did see Once several days passed without his Then a restlessness took strong hoid of him daring which his emotion conquered him. Lowards evening he stopped work early, and went to call on her, As he opened the garden gate he lan hed as he glanced down at his starched shirt and his blackened boots. It all seemed different f om the easy, careless way he used to drop in. He entered the little parlor where Polly was leaning out of tie window, but her manner was so in- different it acted like a wet cloth thrown over his spirits, “Polly,” said he, coming closer to *yo' don’ keer far me any when them fi 80 longer. 1'll be glad iks crossed the fleid,. Unmi was a kinsman of tle with his i 88 a secoud Having sssisted hn the baggy: boxes, 8a: 2: “You had a hard pull. “Wa-ul, tole'ble.”’ rejoined the farm- er, shiiting his hat atilt against the mare. “But first-rate on pullin’. grit an’ mos th’ younger Ain't you tired yo'se'f? takably, he portly lady, and ers only served the invasion. ne 10:0 } On of re wn Nance she's She's got hosses, yO’ was comin’.” Polly did not wait to hear more. Bhe bounded down the back steps and over the hill towards a tenement house in the valley. As her supple feet pat- tered down the path, her merry voice rang out, free as the wir: “0 John! I got somethin’ tuh tell yo'l” John Carsten stepped in his door- way, his trousers tucked in his russes colored boots, his shirt sleeves rolled up, showing the strong, sinewy mus- oles in his arms. His plain, honest face lit np as he saw her coming. “John,” said she, at once reaching the spot, “don’t yo' know there's a fellow "mongst them boarders up at th’ house—a regelar city chap,” “Humph,” grunted John, sitting flat on his doorstep. “I don't keer if there im’ The girl burst into peals of langhter, its soft ripples dancing about hr com- pumion’s ear. Bhe took her hat off, «l it on the gr und, and sat down beside him, shakiug her baby ringlets of hair playfully. “Waal, I do; he’s awful nice lookin’.” *“Homph,” returned John, again, as I fast tarni: g into a pag. Polly glanced up with clear, langh- ing, blue eyes. “They've come fur th’ whol’ sammer,” said she; then she told all she had heard and seen from the garret window, As she chatted, her companion’s face sssumed a thoughtful, serious expres- sion, nanlike the happy one it was wont to wear. [He set his teeth together and listened bard at every intonation of Ler voice. Something within its depths he knew not exactly what—told him she was dividing her thoughts, which hitherto had been his, with another. ~The red June sun nestled its warm breath caressingly against both their sheeks, then, as clouds, ganzy like angels’ wings, veiled its face, Polly started bome. John went with her as far as the bars, then turned back to his hoe- in the cornfield, crossed the hill : searcel when she met with his fishing ackle, “You are Miss Renshaw?” he asked, She leant over the sill and spoke to aim w thout tarning ber head. *“Don’ be foolish, John,” =aid curtly. “Yo ow my time's taken up with other things.” “Yes, it's That feller’s mawnin' and Yo’ never me, although yo' know my eves air huge gry fur er sight o' yo." iy “Yo' where to fin’ me.” Her voice came back into the room softened she 3 Kh aiways taken up, Polly dauglin’ ' evenin', soe AROow t tl “My God, Polly, don’ trifle with me He came forward and her, motionless, as it knelt beside tightened with a tense let him lay his head apon the hem of her frock. Was she going to repent of her harshness? Nay, dear love! Was she going to accept him? “Polly, say somethin’—say some- thin’. Air yo' goin’ tuh keer fur me as you did oncet? me—" His heart and choked him, short, bard laugh, and rose, drawing her gown from beneath his Lead. She went out toward the orchard where she stopped under an old, rose ows watched Langdon, not far off, smoking. The spicy smell of his cigar, which tempered the air, she drank in with the thirst of an inebriate. Inndvertently she bent forward, stretching forth her san-browned hands, then locking them they pressed each other hard against her bosom, as if to strangle its prayer. Her breast rose and fell impatient, restless with labored breathing. The breaking of a dry twig beneath her feet told Langdon she was there. With an unwarranted extravagance which men who smoke will indulge, he threw away his cigar and sauntered towards her, saying: “Miss Polly, do you know going away to-morrow?” “Going away—to-morrow? Ah, dear God, would there were no to-morrow?" Polly almost let the words escape her, but checking them, she pressed her hands «till der against her breast and quietly answered: “Father tol’ me so tah day.” “My stay here has been very pleas- ant, for which I am indebted solely to you.” Common pleasantries were as natural Langdon as the silvery ripples are dresscd am “I will come back soon, You will not forget me-—dear?” Oh no, Yolly wonld not forget him. In all the wide world she then was the happiest w mun, She spoke his name slowiy, tremulously, as if not used to its soft mecents; then she gave a solt, nervous, little laugh-—s0 unlike the one she had given a few moments ago, John heard it as by chance he was passing through t'e orchard on his way home. He could have dashed this | stranger's brams out against the rcots of the stunted tree, but he could not bear to think of Polly being unhappy through his instrumentality. He set his tecth together aud pussed on. But entering lus door he felt a sense of weariness, of usvlessness of life, without { knowing exactly how to remedy it. As the autumn came Polly watched the marigolds and pretty-by-nights die in the g .rden, the corn gathered from the flelds, the leaves of the widespread gnarled and sapless, witched that of autumn to winter, Meantime, she too had changed. Her {eyes had grown wistful and the lines about her mouth curved down as if | from sorrow. solve, so decked herself in her finest { stuff frock, with airy, blue ribbons, and stole away, The next morning John went up fo | the Louse to eall, but finding the Ran- shaws inconsolabl'e he returned early and sat on the warm side of his hearth “owlin:.” Knocking the ashes from | his cracked clay pipe he placed it on | the wooden shelf above him, and said: ‘“‘Humph, no good'll ever come o it;" but whether he referred to his pipe or some other crackable bowl wherein are contained both pleasures { not have told. At his feet Roland lay | asleep occasionally starting up and as if in his dreams te saw the interloping setter pops. The fire simmered oun the still hot Outside, the wind, like some | A kettle embers, | leaves ahead as in coveys, then as if | too heavy for its wings, it dropped. | John opened the door to look out. Polly fell before him on the step. Without speaking he laid her on his | bed and with a sad heart he looked at the pinched, wan face now stripped of its roses. Roland as if master’s feeling licked her bmp, numb fingers, “John,” said she, in a low, humble voice, “John, I've been tah th' city, 1 saw Aim. "Twas at might: he was comin’ out 0’ a house where there was music an’ flowers an’ beantiful ladies—they tol’ me ‘twas th' opera. He was with Ais wife. Oh, dear John, Idide’ k ow till now how miserable ¥o' was, how yo' suffered. i'm sorry 1 laughed at yo' good honest love, far ‘twas wath heap mo’n hus'n. 1 didn’ know it then —1 know it now: he has a bad, false heart under his fine clothes.” She did move in any wise and ressed 80 5. ' nO heart fall of sympathy, was a nature that could not speak it—he could only act He took her hands in his and stroked them kindly. side her. John's was but his bere, an’ his wife was at th’ Springs.” she went on slowly. “OO dear God” “somethin’ hart v heart ike an weight was bearin' me down. I'm so tired, but, John dear, | couldn’ I'd yo' tuh' fargive owned by sorrov pd plaintively res ti I" her ¥ broke sudd “} Tay wards her BOL €8 Were ing, “Pore Polly," h “no g hes it,” then with his brown, roughened hands he closed her sight- less eyes. Yu 18 stooping low to- But already her all mortal plead- e added; sod ome o' i ———— ER Garments While You Wait. has made arrangements to meet special and urgent cases, which will enable him | to make a suit of clothes in 210 min- utes. This mak:s a capital advertise- | ment, and may continue to do so if no | oprosition tradesman offers to do the same thing half an hour quicker. But even then the feat would not be a very safe “record,” as races are reckoned. | Some eighty years ago a Newbury manufacturer won a wager of 1,000 | guineas by producing st a quarter past six in the evening a complete damson- colored coat, of which the wool had been on the backs of two sheep at five | o'clock the same morning. | seen several copies of a print repre- senting a commemorative festival held at the village of West Underwood, North Bucks, a' out the close of the last century, to celebrate the coming of age of one of the Throgmorton family, in which are shown the shearing of the sheep, carding and spinning the wool, the weaving of the cloth, the tailor at work, and the fitting on of the finished garment—all done between sunrise and sunset. This feat might even astonish the enterprising Reading tailor. Some cotton was once made up into cloth at Preston within six hours of its being taken out of the bale, and in the evening of the day on which it was delivered at the factory, the weaver was wearing a dress made from it. So, too, particular credit was taken by the dressmakers of Marie Roze when they onoe Jrovided her with three cortumes at a 's notice, as she was unexpect- ediy called upon to play M orite, There would surely be more difficulty in making three dresses in a day ‘han one suit of clothes in three and a-half Lours, but still no time would have to be lost in either case. — Warehousemen & Draper's Trade Journal, I AOI Bs. very street has two sides, the shady side the sunny. When two men shake hands and part, mark which of the two takes the sunny side; he will be the younger man of the two, If we are ever in doubt what to do, it 14 food rule to ask ourselves what we | wish ou the morrow that we had Gardening. SPRING GARDENING, With the first warm April days we long to begin our gardens, but in this latitude one can rarely do mueh in the open air gardens unl the first of May, aud ean bardly feel secure against lite frosts until tue ea ly duys of June, But there is mnen that ean be done in preparation so that the flowers will come on faster. Fir-t, there is the sowing of seed and the rooting of bulbs and plants ready for tras lanting when the ground 18 fit. Tae orders should be sent in early to Horists, but it is still not too late for that, boxes in the house, the earlier sown, the s ronger the plants and the earlier the bloows, Tubeross bulbs should be planted in April. lemove the small offsets, | twelve days, turning them occasionally, | Then pla tin pots in good roid, Leng careful not to cover the crown of the bulb. They should be kept wurm, but not watered unt] a green shoot makes its appearance, when it should be given sunshine snd pleity of warm water, Do not remove to the garden until the ; sun has warmed the ear h thoroughly. { The plant should have a sunny place and be kept well watered, using ocea- sionally au little ammonia or liquid manure in the water, As the stalks grow they should be tied to stakes, when they will soon throw up their fragrant spikes of waxen lowers, which remain in bloom a long time, Where a success on of bloom 1s desired, they may be started a few at a time from early spring until late in May. The tuberose is especially recom- meuded for window boxes in city homes, where no out-door garden ean be bad. They make wicelleut growth, also, on flat roofs and piazzas where they can luxuriate in the sunshine, They ean be procured at very low | prices, but the bulb will only blossom once, althovgh it willthrow ont off-sets which, however, require a year or two | of growth before they will bloom. i Gladiolus bulbs, whick have been { taken from the ground in the fell ana bung in bags in a dry cellar, should be in fine condition for planting as soon as the weather 1s settled, and the beds may be prepared for their reception during April. Set half a foot or more apart { cover deep, say about four | Their vivid flowers will be a delight all summer, Figridias are a carions Mexican of easy culture, requiring same treatment as gladiol, four fuches acer reds and vello ee per ¢ and inches, balb wh the e Howers aud of with spots MOT T are about IRs us Burges and blotches of a de i | — ! A hot bed or cold frame may be pre. pared in April, sown with zinniss balsamws, phlox Drummond! asters, and the like, but mast i fully wale! ed to see that the i no grow up weak and spindling Pansies way also they have not early in boxes Sweet peas may be sown ound where nasturtivmus a | April and | garden borders may 1 | small hvac Crocuses snd | drops blooming more freely f | care Dead leaves and stalks should cleared fre iaffod:] ¥ a FMR { fa ¢ Raid 5 1 Ue sown there already been starts YEryY ear.y in the open gr they are grow, and t Durin # fas LE IRLeT, g early Mav clear od. BROW or this po JTC Es } ar frost Is dead leaves al and bulbs © sun's rays, Plan the places for all plants to be transplanted and the form and =ize of garden beds, and with what seed they shall be sown, #0 that no time may be | lost as the busy seeding time comes on. Heserve one spot for a carpet bed where all supertiuous seed from long- growing plants may be sown thickly together, either in stripes or just as it happens. This makes an odd, bright { looking spot of color, and may be re- sorted to for cutting, DON'TS POR AMATEURS, Valuable hints for the experienced in the care of flowers, are given by a writer in Vick's Magazine, na follows: Don’t of a need laca, under an inch of soil. They { should be merely covered, and that with #0il as fine as you can make it. Don’t pour water on plants or flower thing elise; use a sprinkler or a hose with » fine spray. Don’t let any one make you believe that luck has anything to do with sun. cess in cultivating flowers. It has not unfailing watchfulness and industry with a mixture of common sense, is worth all the Inek in the world in flower gardening, as in other things. your best endeavors, flowers and plants most easily grown. you what these are. Don't fuss too much over your lants, they like to be let alone when oy are doing their best, and so do on, 3 Don't follow everybody's advice. Se- lect some good authority on plants and be guided by it, Above all, don't “try everything” to make your plants grow, Nothing will kill them sooner than persecution of this kind, Don't let failure dismay or diseonr. age you. One must serve a sort of an yeuticosbip in flower growing as in er ots ns, Study your climate, our location of your Hower and the kinds of plants partion. larly ted to your Jocality. n't do as the lady who said that she watered her plants Wednesday and her they needed tem for anything.” Water your plants | wl. n they need water, and at no other time | Don't be too eager to buy seeds and cheapest, The best is slwass the cheapest, and yon cannot get the best for nuthing or for half price. 1 onpee Lud a bare, ragged, sickly looking flower garden all suvnimer, as the result of un experiment with cheap seeds und plants, Dou't think you can’t have flowers becanse yon haven't half an acre of garden. Wonders ean be done on ten | square feet of grourd, and I once saw n ower gurden in an old washtub that was a thing of beauty from June until | Octo’ er, | Don't be stingy with your flowers | after they have come, (ive them to | who love flowers, PETUNIAS, | Petunia seed planted mn boxes in the early spring, will be ready for planting | out in May. The new strains of pe- tunis are very different affairs from | the limp, old-fash oned sorts, The | double flowers with exgnisite markings | and the beantiful, fringed varieties are | plants of great elegance and grow ex- | tremely 1.rge. For con tant display | al summer there is no plant that will give greater satisfaction. The wonderful improvement in these flowers of late years has been the re- | sult of long aud patient work on the purt of growers, now fully repaid by | the remark ble advance in eolor, size | and beauty. CATALOGUES RRCEIVED. From Jessamine, Florida, we have a fine catalogue of rare, tropical and grecn-house plants, issued by Pike and Ellsworth, f presents two beaniful colored plates; one of scarlet trumpet vive, and one of colored Zanzibar water lilies, It is rent {ree on applica- tion. James Vick sends ont his Floral Guide, which has been previously noticed in our columps, (Fuide to Horticulture, T. Lovett Co., of La tle Silver, N. J. 18 graced with colored engravings of luscions-looking fruits and has a well | sclocted List of hardy flowering plants, fruits and ornamental trees, i A ucat hittle ocala og eo is sent out hy F. R. 1ierson, of Tarrytown, N. Y., with design of yn the front cover, while the back gives illustration of remarkable growth of the Faster Laly from photo taken in Bermuda, Parker snl Wood, of Boston, send a Hoe i and baibs ! issued by oJ. : dai 168 Mass, , catalogue of seeds, plants They offer sy bargains pecial small f i 4 t vegeta seed list and novelties in ruiis TUils, } bies and flow er in ails i and Conard, rose-growers and sais large whic 5 prepared » perpetual roses very low pr Barpee's Farm Awwal, ss adver. ir pages, is cheerfully sent ICalits eR, med in or PF Bil 3 Pi . i first colored plate shows ns nders of the vegetable world second, exqnisite sms and dwarf pecimens of Cannas, paint- nes are sent i those who ask refand the ¢ order for seeds, Coasts of Africa the east x oat #3 Ca, Says that t ix { ives of the Congo 7) that he kn 0 has master w ana ne E eniiy (quire, Iropean wi u fli {0 underst $4 1¢ Can speak very litt ie, we composed of short word 8, which Wie rapid manner of speaking, seem 2 run together, and each sentence sonsist of a longer or shorter compound word. It is capable of strong emphasis, und 18 quite expressive, but the natives ire nol given fo gesticulation even when talking excitedly, excepting sways the feticharo or fetich man when lealing out damnation to transgressors. I'he trouble in acquiring the language 10 io It is said, however, that some of the | there have acquired the language, ans speak it as fluently as natives, “How CHARMINGLY you sing, Miss | Guseberry.” “Do you think so?” i “Oh, yes indeed, I never liston to you | were where my | cousin out in Colorado could bear you. | AN electric needle and battery are now used quite extensively for destroying the roots of offensive hairs upon the face, In thecase of a young woman with a heavy beard, 8,000 hairs were removed, the process requiring two or three years, each root having to be sn soos THE BABY ~SPRING. OUnE Your, “For me and my bonny prize : Rosy and dimpled and fast asleep, With the dew of dreains in her eyes. And her silken scarf of green; She put out a wee «white hand and sighed, And drowsily opened her blue eyes wide With the smile of a tiny queen. “I eaught her 3p from the frozen ground, TIT Kise {ated Bor wy mouth i {fad er a Kins 4 t Re of the blossoming A% Sout the uth, 4 And she laughed in my face once more, FOOD FOR THOUGHT. Smal’ temptations are exira dangers ous, love is always the gainer by being tested, A face that cannot good. Love is always dol: g, and never stopd Lo rest, If you look wrong you will be sure to step wrong, No man bec mes dizzy while he is smile is rever No man can live night who does not bel'eve right. Fallure 1s always the vext door neigh- DOF 10 Success, No man has a right to throw his trou- bl 8 at other peojle, No man can be a bypoenite and suc- ceed at anytiing else, People v ho succeed generally alm todo « aud plan to do Jit, Every form that comes and stays be- gins iu th - individual, The man who bas no joy in bas no oy in anyibing Good cowp ny and good discourse are the very sivews of virtue, No man cas be truly brave who is it giving A good m ny peopie would Say more if thev didu’t talk so much, Y u can get some men to go avy- where by dang them Lo £0. “Elbow grease’ will “gum?” like any other lubric tur, unless it is used. Patience is the strongest of s'rong No woman but his own wi e ever finds cut bow diracreeable a mau can be. Oun« of the harde-t things to do Is to alarm ‘he wan who thinks be is safe. The time when we most nesd {xith is When things look black all eround us There 18 nothing good in the man who does not desire to be thought well If every hog who barks would bite, the would would sson be full of sore legs. If it wasn’t for its light nobody would ever find cut that the sun has spots on it, A discouraged man is one of the ssg- dest sights tha. angels ever have Lo look at. “ome temp'ations come to the indas- trious, Lut ull temptations aliack the ide, Those who live on vanity must not unreasonably expect wo die of mortifica~ tion. It oug} to dare 0 do wWioug., it not to take any more courage rghit than 10 dare to do Sochiy is | waler, a of social 1 ike a large piece of frozen 4 skating well is the great art f ie, hat is de eat? Nothing but educa- ¢ but the first step 10 some-~ 4 i thing bet A ereal many people are gloomy be cau-e they believe all their joys are be hind ti em, One of the duties every man owes to hiwsel!, Is to Live so that he can respect n ler. wan who expects to out-run a lie some hing [asler bad better start with a bicicle, ¥ chair for a discontented man ing that cannot be found at a e sore, i eas Otel ti ing for danpgeious { 1 CHI a man's usiness Ww any P.it is 13 ¥ . 0 Wo Can Dot re spect hime y one ore step 10 take (0 tit ine people do not have use they do not Lave ris be e.0ugl nweakiiess som ial a man ever be wise enough to know what with a large fortune, . If some people would always think twice itefore they speak, they would keep still a good deal, If all people would learn to behave themselves, what a famine theie would be among the lawyers, As a rule women have poor memories, but they never forget the people who say nice things about thelr bonuets, A man never sees all that his mother has been to him ill it's too late to let It is sel fo do gets w Every great and commanding move- triumph of enthusiasm. There was never law, or sect, or opin- fon, did so much maesnifly goodness as the Christian 1eligion doth, Happiness, In its full extent, Is the W hat has bee of the old-fashioned people who had family prayer in the eveuing and before breakfast, Among animals the most ignorant are the most stubborn; and 1t seems to be much the same with men, What an unreal life most folks lead; they don’t ever have a genuine taste of sorrow during their existence, There is no beautifier of complexion, or form, or tehavior, like the wish toscat. ter joy and not pain around ns, When ever a man dissuades you from I, because perfection is topain,” beware of that man, Its makes very little difference how badly a man treats his wife, she will talk of him with pride 10 strangers, To become enamored of a creature “She clings so close With her baby hands, She Dabbles afd eo0w. $0 jow, {are no more my revels wild: @ (nnoeent th of the stranger child Has melted a ike snow. “Pia low, rufls Wind, on yo mighty harp: the wintry sk oil Nun, IY 3 : ho for her tender feet, to sof 8 T pretty eyes! WAY I ered the lordly year, of one’sown Imagine*‘on 1s the worst, because the most sting of follies. Only oud never can Jol] litthet. & poes’s poetic existence any true relation to his 34 feeling The i i Pro Mn . Meanie. 4 —-
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