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  WHATTHEWOLFREALLYSAIDTOLITTLEREDRIDING-HOOD

  Wonderingmaiden,sopuzzledandfair,Whydostthoumurmurandponderandstare?

  \"Whyaremyeyelidssoopenandwild?\"

  Onlythebettertoseewith,mychild!

  OnlythebetterandclearertoviewCheeksthatarerosyandeyesthatareblue。

  Dostthoustillwonder,andaskwhythesearmsFillthysoftbosomwithtenderalarms,Swayingsowickedly?AretheymisplacedClaspingorshieldingsomedelicatewaist?

  HandswhosecoarsesinewsmayfillyouwithfearOnlythebetterprotectyou,mydear!

  LittleRedRiding-Hood,wheninthestreet,WhydoIpressyoursmallhandwhenwemeet?

  Why,whenyoutimidlyofferedyourcheek,WhydidIsigh,andwhydidn’tIspeak?

  Why,well:yousee——ifthetruthmustappear——

  I’mnotyourgrandmother,Riding-Hood,dear!

  HALFANHOURBEFORESUPPER

  \"Soshe’shere,yourunknownDulcinea,theladyyoumetonthetrain,Andyoureallybelieveshewouldknowyouifyouweretomeetheragain?\"

  \"Ofcourse,\"hereplied,\"shewouldknowme;thereneverwaswomankindyetForgottheeffectsheinspired。Sheexcuses,butdoesnotforget。\"

  \"Thenyoutoldheryourlove?\"askedtheelder。Theyoungerlookedupwithasmile:

  \"Isatbyhersidehalfanhour——whatelsewasIdoingthewhile?

  \"What,sitbythesideofawomanasfairasthesuninthesky,Andlooksomewhereelselestthedazzleflashbackfromyourowntohereye?

  \"No,Iholdthatthespeechofthetonguebeasfrankandasboldasthelook,AndIheldupherselftoherself,——thatwasmorethanshegotfromherbook。\"

  \"Youngblood!\"laughedtheelder;\"nodoubtyouarevoicingthemodeofTo-Day:

  Butthenweoldfogiesatleastgavetheladysomechancefordelay。

  \"There’smywife(youmustknow),——wefirstmetonthejourneyfromFlorencetoRome:

  Ittookmethreeweekstodiscoverwhowassheandwherewasherhome;

  \"Threemoretobedulypresented;threemoreereIsawheragain;

  AndayeareremyromanceBEGANwhereyoursendedthatdayonthetrain。\"

  \"Oh,thatwasthestyleofthestage-coach;wetravelto-daybyexpress;

  Fortymilestothehour,\"heanswered,\"won’tadmitofapassionthat’sless。\"

  \"Butwhatifyoumakeamistake?\"quoththeelder。Theyoungerhalfsighed。

  \"Whathappenswhensignalsarewrongorswitchesmisplaced?\"hereplied。

  \"Verywell,Imustbowtoyourwisdom,\"theelderreturned,\"butsubmitYourchancesofwinningthiswomanyourboldnesshasbetterednowhit。

  \"Why,youdonotatbestknowhername。AndwhatifItryyouridealWithsomething,ifnotquitesofair,atleastmoreenregleandreal?

  \"Letmefindyouapartner。Nay,come,Iinsist——youshallfollow——

  thisway。

  Mydear,willyounotaddyourgracetoentreatMr。Rapidtostay?

  \"Mywife,Mr。Rapid——Eh,what!Why,he’sgone——yethesaidhewouldcome。

  Howrude!Idon’twonder,mydear,youareproperlycrimsonanddumb!\"

  WHATTHEBULLETSANG

  OjoyofcreationTobe!

  OrapturetoflyAndbefree!

  Bethebattlelostorwon,Thoughitssmokeshallhidethesun,Ishallfindmylove,——theoneBornforme!

  Ishallknowhimwherehestands,Allalone,WiththepowerinhishandsNoto’erthrown;

  Ishallknowhimbyhisface,Byhisgodlikefrontandgrace;

  Ishallholdhimforaspace,Allmyown!

  Itishe——Omylove!

  Sobold!

  ItisI——allthyloveForetold!

  ItisI。Olove!whatbliss!

  Dostthouanswertomykiss?

  Osweetheart!whatisthisLieththeresocold?

  THEOLDCAMP-FIRE

  Nowshifttheblanketpadbeforeyoursaddlebackyoufling,Anddrawyourcinchuptightertillthesweatdropsfromthering:

  We’veadozenmilestocovererewereachthenextdivide。

  Ourlimbsarestiffernowthanwhenwefirstsetouttoride,Andworse,thehorsesknowit,andfeeltheleg-griptire,Sinceinthedayswhen,longago,wesoughttheoldcamp-fire。

  Yes,twentyyears!Lord!howwe’dscentitsincensedownthetrail,Throughbalmofbayandspiceofspruce,wheneyeandearwouldfail,Andwornandfaintfromuselessquestwecrept,likethis,torest,Or,flushedwithluckandyouthfulhope,werode,likethis,abreast。

  Ay!straightenup,oldfriend,andletthemustangthinkhe’snigher,Throughlooserreinandstirrupstrain,thewelcomeoldcamp-fire。

  Youknowtheshoutthatwouldringoutbeforeusdowntheglade,Andstartthebluejayslikeaflightofarrowsthroughtheshade,Andsiftthethinpineneedlesdownlikeslanting,shiningrain,Andsendthesquirrelsscamperingbacktotheirholesagain,Untilwesaw,blue-veiledanddim,orleapinglikedesire,Thatflameoftwentyyearsago,whichlittheoldcamp-fire。

  AndthenthatrestonNature’sbreast,whentalkhaddropped,andslowThenightwindwentfromtreetotreewithchallengesoftandlow!

  Welayonlazyelbowspropped,orstoodtostirtheflame,Tillupthesoaringredwood’sshaftourshadowsdancedandcame,Asiftodrawuswiththesparks,higho’eritsunseenspire,Tothefivestarsthatkepttheirwardabovetheoldcamp-fire,——

  Thosepicketstarswhosetranquilwatchhalfsoothed,halfshamedoursleep。

  Whatreckedwethenwhatbeastsormenaroundmightlurkorcreep?

  Welayandheardwithlistlessearsthefar-offpanther’scry,Thenearcoyote’ssnarlingsnap,thegrizzly’sdeep-drawnsigh,Thebrownbear’sblunderinghumantread,thegraywolves’yelpingchoirBeyondthemagiccircledrawnaroundtheoldcamp-fire。

  Andthenthatmorn!Wasevermornsofilledwithallthingsnew?

  Thelightthatfellthroughlongbrownaislesfromoutthekindlingblue,Thecreakandyawnofstretchingboughs,thejay-bird’searlycall,Therat-tat-tatofwoodpeckerthatwakedthewoodlandhall,Thefainterstiroflowerlifeinfernandbrakeandbrier,TillflashingleapedthetorchofDayfromlastnight’soldcamp-fire!

  Well,well!we’llseeitonceagain;weshouldbenearitnow;

  It’sscarceamiletowherethetrailstrikesofftoskirttheslough,AndthenthediptoIndianSpring,thewoodedrise,and——strange!

  Yethereshouldstandtheblastedpinethatmarkedourfartherrange;

  Andhere——what’sthis?Araggedswabofrutsandstumpsandmire!

  Surethisisnotthesacredgrovethathidtheoldcamp-fire!

  Yethere’sthe\"blaze\"Icutmyself,andthere’sthestumblingledge,Withquartz\"outcrop\"thatlayatop,nowleveledtoitsedge,Andmoundsofmoss-grownstumpsbesidethewoodman’srottingchips,Andgashesinthehillside,thatgapewithdumbredlips。

  Andyetabovetheshatteredwreckandruin,curlinghigher——

  Ahyes!——stillliftsthesmokethatmarkedthewelcomeoldcamp-fire!

  PerhapssomefriendoftwentyyearsstilllingerstheretoraiseTowearyheartsandtiredeyesthatbeaconofolddays。

  Perhapsbutstay;’tisgone!andyetoncemoreitliftsasthoughTomeetourtardyblunderingsteps,andseemstoMOVE,andlo!

  Whirlsbyusinarushofsound,——thevanishedfuneralpyreOfhopesandfearsthattwentyyearsburnedintheoldcamp-fire!

  Forsee,beyondtheprospectspreads,withchimney,spire,androof,——

  Twoironbandsacrossthetrailclanktoourmustang’shoof;

  Abovethemleaptwoblackenedthreadsfromlimb-loppedtreetotree,Towherethewhitewashedstationspeedsitsmessagetothesea。

  Reinin!Reinin!Thequestiso’er。ThegoalofourdesireIsbutthetrainwhosetrackhaslainacrosstheoldcamp-fire!

  THESTATION-MASTEROFLONEPRAIRIE

  Anemptybench,askyofgrayestetching,Abare,bleakshedinblackestsilhouette,Twelveyearsofplatform,andbeforethemstretchingTwelvemilesofprairieglimmeringthroughthewet。

  North,south,east,west,——thesamedullgraypersistence,Thetatteredvaporsofavanishedtrain,Thenarrowingrailsthatmeettopiercethedistance,Orbreakthecolumnsofthefar-offrain。

  Naughtbutmyself;norformnorfigurebreakingThelonghushedlevelandstarkshiningwaste;

  Nothingthatmovestofillthevisionaching,Whenthelastshadowfledinsullenhaste。

  Nothingbeyond。Ahyes!FromoutthestationAstiff,gauntfigurethrownagainstthesky,BeckoningmewithsomewoodensalutationCaughtfromhissignalsasthetrainflashedby;

  YieldingmeplacebesidehimwithdumbgestureBornofthatreticenceofskyandair。

  Wesitapart,yetwrappedinthatonevestureOfsilence,sadness,andunspokencare:

  Eachfollowinghisownthought,——aroundusdarkeningTherain-washedboundariesandstretchingtrack,——

  EachfollowingthosedimparallelsandhearkeningForlong-lostvoicesthatwillnotcomeback。

  Until,unasked,——Iknewnotwhyorwherefore,——

  Heyielded,bitbybit,hisdrearypast,LikegatheredcloudsthatseemedtothickenthereforSomedulldown-droppingoftheircareatlast。

  Longhadhelivedthere。AsaboyhadstartedFromthestackedcorntheIndian’spaintedface;

  Heardthewolves’howlthewearyingwastethatpartedHisfather’shutfromthelastcamping-place。

  Naturehadmockedhim:thricehadclaimedthereaping,Withscytheoffire,oflandssheoncehadsown;

  Sentthetornado,roundhishearthstoneheapingRafters,deadfacesthatwerelikehisown。

  ThencametheWarTime。WhenitsshadowbeckonedHehadwalkeddumblywheretheflaghadledThroughswampandfen,——unknown,unpraised,unreckoned,——

  Tofamine,fever,andaprisonbed。

  Tillthestormpassed,andtheslowtidereturningCasthim,awreck,beneathhisnativesky;

  Here,athiswatch,gavehimthechanceofearningScantmeanstolive——whowontherighttodie。

  AllthisIheard——orseemedtohear——halfblendingWiththelowmurmurofthecomingbreeze,Thecallofsomelostbird,andtheunendingAndtirelesssobbingofthosegrassyseas。

  UntilatlastthespellofdesolationBrokewithatremblingstarandfar-offcry。

  Thecomingtrain!Iglancedaroundthestation,Allwasasemptyastheuppersky!

  Naughtbutmyself;norformnorfigurewakingThelonghushedlevelandstarkshiningwaste;

  Naughtbutmyself,thatcry,andthedullshakingOfwheelandaxle,stoppedinbreathlesshaste!

  \"Now,then——looksharp!Eh,what?TheStation-Master?

  THAR’SNONE!Westoppedhereofourownaccord。

  Themangotkilledinthatdown-traindisasterThistimelastevening。Rightthere!Allaboard!\"

  THEMISSIONBELLSOFMONTEREY

  Obellsthatrang,ObellsthatsangAbovethemartyrs’wilderness,Tillfromthatreddenedcoast-linesprangTheGospelseedtocheerandbless,Whatareyourgarneredsheavesto-day?

  OMissionbells!Eleisonbells!

  OMissionbellsofMonterey!

  Obellsthatcrash,ObellsthatclashAbovethechimney-crowdedplain,Onwallandtoweryourvoicesdash,Butneverwiththeoldrefrain;

  Inmartandtemplegoneastray!

  Yedanglebells!Yejanglebells!

  YewranglebellsofMonterey!

  Obellsthatdie,sofar,sonigh,Comebackoncemoreacrossthesea;

  Notwiththezealot’sfuriouscry,Notwiththecreed’sausterity;

  ComewithHislovealonetostay,OMissionbells!Eleisonbells!

  OMissionbellsofMonterey!

  NOTE。ThispoemwassettomusicbyMonsieurCharlesGounod。

  \"CROTALUS\"

  (RATTLESNAKEBAR,SIERRAS)

  Nolifeinearth,orair,orsky;

  Thesunbeams,brokensilently,Onthebaredrocksaroundmelie,——

  Coldrockswithhalf-warmedlichensscarred,Andscalesofmoss;andscarceayardAway,onelongstrip,yellow-barred。

  Lostinacleft!’TisbutastrideToreachit,thrustitsrootsaside,Andliftitonthystickastride!

  Yetstay!Thatmomentisthygrace!

  Forroundthee,thrillingairandspace,Achatteringterrorfillstheplace!

  AsoundasofdrybonesthatstirInthedeadValley!ByyonfirThelocuststopsitsnoondaywhir!

  Thewildbirdhears;smotewiththesound,Asifbybulletbroughttoground,Onbrokenwing,dips,wheelinground!

  Thehare,transfixed,withtremblinglip,Halts,breathless,onpulsatinghip,Andpalsiedtread,andheelsthatslip。

  Enough,oldfriend!——’tisthou。ForgetMyheedlessfoot,norlongerfretThepeacewiththygrimcastanet!

  Iknowthee!Yes!ThoumaystforegoThatliftedcrest;themeasuredblowBeyondwhichthypridescornstogo,Oryetretract!FormenospellLightsthoseslitorbs,where,somethink,dwellMachicolatedfiresofhell!

  Ionlyknowtheehumble,bold,Haughty,withmiseriesuntold,AndtheoldCursethatlefttheecold,Anddrovetheeevertothesun,Onblisteringrocks;normadetheeshunOurcabin’shearth,whendaywasdone,Andthespentasheswarmedtheebest;

  Weknewthee,——silent,joylessguestOfourrudeingle。E’enthyquestOftheraremilk-bowlseemedtobeNaughtbutabrother’spoverty,AndSpartantastethatkepttheefreeFromlustandrapine。Thou!whosefameSearchestthegrasswithtongueofflame,Makingallcreaturesseemthygame;

  Whenthewholewoodsbeforetheerun,Askedbut——whenallwassaidanddone——

  Tolie,untrodden,inthesun!

  ONWILLIAMFRANCISBARTLETT

  DEADATPITTSFIELD,MASS。,1876

  OpoorRomancer——thouwhoseprintedpage,Filledwithrudespeechandruderformsofstrife,WasgiventoheroesinwhosevulgarrageNotraceappearsofgentlerwaysandlife!——

  ThouwhowastwontofcommonerclaytobuildSomeroughAchillesorsomeAjaxtall;

  ThouwhosefreebrushtoooftwaswonttogildSomesinglevirtuetillitdazzledall;——

  WhatrighthastthoubesidethislaureledbierWhereonallmanhoodlies——whereonthewreathOfHarvardrests,theciviccrown,andhereThestarryflag,andswordandjeweledsheath?

  Seestthouthesehatchments?KnowestthouthisbloodNourishedtheheroesofColonialdays——

  Senttothedimandsavage-hauntedwoodThosesad-eyedPuritanswithhymnsofpraise?

  Lookroundthee!Everywhereisclassicground。

  ThereGreylockrears。Besideyonsilver\"Bowl\"

  GreatHawthornedwelt,andinitsmirrorfoundThosequaint,strangeshapesthatfilledhispoet’ssoul。

  Stillsilent,Stranger?ThouwhonowandthenTouchedthetoocredulousearwithpathos,canstnotspeak?

  Hastlostthyreadyskilloftongueandpen?

  What,Jester!Tearsuponthatpaintedcheek?

  Pardon,goodfriends!IamnotheretomarHislaureledwreathswiththispoortinseledcrown——

  Thismanwhotaughtmehow’twasbetterfarTobethepoemthantowriteitdown。

  Ibringnolesson。WellhaveotherspreachedThisswordthatdealtfullmanyagallantblow;

  IcomeoncemoretotouchthehandthatreachedItsknightlygauntlettothevanquishedfoe。

  OpaleAristocrat,thatliestthere,Socold,sosilent!CouldstthounotingraceHavebornewithusstilllonger,andsospareThescornweseeinthatproud,placidface?

  \"Hailandfarewell!\"SotheproudRomancriedO’erhisdeadhero。\"Hail,\"butnot\"farewell。\"

  Witheachhighthoughtthouwalkestsidebyside;

  Wefeelthee,touchthee,knowwhowroughtthespell!

  THEBIRDSOFCIRENCESTER

  DidIevertellyou,mydears,thewayThatthebirdsofCisseter——\"Cisseter!\"eh?

  Well\"Ciren-cester\"——oneOUGHTtosay,From\"Castra,\"or\"Caster,\"

  AsyourLatinmasterWillfurtherexplaintoyousomeday;

  Thougheventhewisesterr,AndShakespearewrites\"Ci-cester,\"

  WhileeveryvisitorWhodoesn’tsay\"Cissiter\"

  Isin\"Ciren-cester\"consideredastray。

  AhundredmilesfromLondontown——

  WheretherivergoescurvingandbroadeningdownFromtree-toptospire,andspiretomast,TillittumblesoutrightintheChannelatlast——

  AhundredmilesfromthatflatforeshoreThattheDanesandtheNorthmenhauntnomore——

  There’salittlecupintheCotswoldhillsWhichaspringinameadowbubblesandfills,Spannedbyaheron’swing——crossedbyastride——

  Calmanduntroubledbydreamsofpride,GuiltlessofFameorambition’saims,ThatisthesourceofthelordlyThames!

  RemarkhereagainthatcustomcontemnsBoth\"Tames\"andThames——youmustSAY\"Tems!\"

  ButWHY?nomatter!——fromthemyoucanseeCirencester’stallspiresloomupo’erthelea。

  A。D。FiveHundredandFifty-two,TheSaxoninvaders——aterriblecrew——

  HadforcedthelinesoftheBritonsthrough;

  AndCirencester,halfmudandthatch,Dryandcrispasatindermatch,Wasfiercelybeleagueredbyfoes,who’dcatchAtanydevicethatcouldharryandroutThefolkthatsoboldlywereholdingout。

  Forthestreetsofthetown——asyou’llseeto-day——

  WeretwistedandcurvedinacuriouswayThatkepttheinvadersstillatbay;

  AndthelongestboltthataSaxondrewWasstoppedereadozenofyardsitflew,Byaturninthestreet,andalawsotrueThateventheserobbers——ofalllawsscorners!——

  Knewyoucouldn’tshootarrowsAROUNDstreetcorners。

  Sotheysatthemdownonalittleknoll,AndeachmanscratchedhisSaxonpoll,Andstaredatthesky,where,clearandhigh,Thebirdsofthatsummerwentsingingby,Asif,inhisglee,eachmotleyjesterWeremockingthefoesofCirencester,TillthejeeringcrowandthesaucylinnetSeemedalltobesaying:\"Ah!you’renotinit!\"

  Higho’ertheirheadsthemavisflew,Andthe\"ouzel-cocksoblackofhue;\"

  Andthe\"throstle,\"withhis\"notesotrue\"

  (YourememberwhatShakespearesays——HEknew);

  Andthesoaringlark,thatkeptdroppingthroughLikeabucketspillinginwellsofblue;

  Andthemerlin——seenonheraldicpanes——

  WithlegsasvagueastheQueenofSpain’s;

  AndthedashingswiftthatwouldricochetFromthetuftsofgrassesbeforethem,yet——

  LikeboldAntaeus——wouldeachtimebringNewlifefromtheearth,barelytouchedbyhiswing;

  AndtheswallowandmartletthatalwaysknewThestraightestwayhome。HereaSaxonchurldrewHisbreath——tappedhisforehead——anideahadgotthrough!

  Sotheybroughtthemsomenets,whichstraightwaytheyfilledWiththeswallowsandmartlets——thesweetbirdswhobuildInthehousesofman——allthatinnocentguildWhosingattheirlaboroneavesandinthatch——

  AndtheystuckontheirfeathersarudelightedmatchMadeofresinandtow。ThentheyletthemallgoTobefree!Asachild-likediversion?Ah,no!

  ToworkCirencester’sredruinandwoe。

  Forstraighttoeachnesttheyflew,inwildquestOftheirhomesandtheirfledgelings——thattheylovedthebest;

  AndstraighterthanarrowofSaxone’erspedTheyshoto’erthecurvingstreets,highoverhead,Bringingfireandterrortorooftreeandbed,Tillthetownbrokeinflame,wherevertheycame,TotheBriton’sredruin——theSaxon’sredshame!

  Yetthey’reallgonetogether!To-dayyou’lldigupFrom\"mound\"orfrom\"barrow\"somearroworcup。

  Theirfameisforgotten——theirstoryisended——

  ’Neaththefeetoftheracetheyhavemixedwithandblended。

  Butthebirdsareunchanged——theouzel-cocksings,Stillgoldonhiscrestandstillblackonhiswings;

  Andthelarkchantsonhigh,ashemountstothesky,Stillbrowninhiscoatandstilldiminhiseye;

  WhiletheswallowormartletisstillafreenesterIntheeavesandtheroofsofthrice-builtCirencester。

  LINESTOAPORTRAIT,BYASUPERIORPERSON

  WhenIboughtyouforasong,Yearsago——Lordknowshowlong!——

  Iwasstruck——Imaybewrong——

  Byyourfeatures,And——asomethinginyourairThatIcouldn’tquitecompareTomyotherplainorfairFellowcreatures。

  Inyoursimple,ovalframeYouwerenotwellknowntofame,Buttome——’twasallthesame——

  Whoe’erdrewyou;

  ForyourfaceIcan’tforget,ThoughIoftentimesregretThat,somehow,IneveryetSawquitethroughyou。

  Yeteachmorning,whenIrise,Igofirsttogreetyoureyes;

  And,inturn,YOUscrutinizeMypresentment。

  Andwhenshadesofeveningfall,Asyouhanguponmywall,You’rethelastthingIrecallWithcontentment。

  Itisweakness,yetIknowThatIneverturnedtogoAnywhere,forwealorwoe,ButIlingeredForoneparting,thrillingflashFromyoureyes,togivethatdashTothecurlofmymustache,ThatIfingered。

  Iftosomeyoumayseemplain,AndwhenpeopleglanceagainWhereyouhang,theirlipsrefrain。

  Fromconfession;

  Yettheyturninstealthaside,AndInote,theytrytohideHowmuchtheyaresatisfiedInexpression。

  OtherfacesIhaveseen;

  Otherformshavecomebetween;

  OtherthingsIhave,Iween,Doneanddaredfor!

  ButOURtiestheycannotsever,And,thoughIshouldsayitnever,You’retheonlyoneIeverReallycaredfor!

  Andyou’llstillbehangingthereWhenwe’reboththeworseforwear,Andthesilver’sonmyhairAndoffyourbacking;

  YetmyfaithshallneverpassInmydearoldshaving-glass,Tillmyfaceandyours,alas!

  Botharelacking!

  HERLASTLETTER

  BEINGAREPLYTO\"HISANSWER\"

  June4th!Doyouknowwhatthatdatemeans?

  June4th!Bythisairandthesepines!

  Well,——onlyyouknowhowIhatescenes,——

  Thesemightbemyverylastlines!

  Forperhaps,sir,you’llkindlyremember——

  IfsomeOTHERthingsyou’veforgot——

  Thatyoulastwrotethe4thofDECEMBER,——

  JustsixmonthsagoI——fromthisspot;

  Fromthisspot,thatyousaidwas\"thefairestForoncebeingheldinmythought。\"

  Now,reallyIcallthatthebarestOf——well,Iwon’tsaywhatIought!

  ForhereIambackfrommy\"riches,\"

  My\"triumphs,\"my\"tours,\"andallthat;

  AndYOU’REnottobefoundintheditchesOrtemplesofPovertyFlat!

  FromPariswewentfortheseasonToLondon,whenpawired,\"Stop。\"

  Mamasays\"hisHEALTH\"wasthereason。

  (I’veheardthatsomethingstooka\"drop。\")

  ButshesaidifmypatienceI’dsummonIcouldgobackwithhimtotheFlat——

  PerhapsIwasthinkingofsomeoneWhoofme——well——wasnotthinkingTHAT!

  OfcourseyouwillSAYthatI\"neverRepliedtotheletteryouwrote。\"

  Thatisjustlikeaman!But,however,Ireadit——orhowcouldIquote?

  Andastothestoriesyou’veheard(No,Don’ttellmeyouhaven’t——Iknow!),You’llnotbelieveoneblessedword,Joe;

  Butjustwhencetheycame,letthemgo!

  AndtheycamefromSadeLotskiofYolo,WhosefathersoldclothesontheBar——

  YoucalledhimJob-lotski,youknow,Joe,AndtheboyssaidHERvaluewaspar。

  Well,wemetherinParis——justflaringWithdiamonds,andlostinahatAndsheaskedme\"howJosephwasfaringInhislove-suitonPovertyFlat!\"

  Shethoughtitwouldshameme!ImetherWithalook,Joe,thatmadehereyesdrop;

  AndIsaidthatyour\"love-suitfaredbetterThananysuitoutofTHEIRshop!\"

  AndIdidn’tblushTHEN——asI’mdoingTofindmyselfhere,allalone,Andleft,Joe,todoallthe\"sueing\"

  Toaloverthat’scertainlyflown。

  Inthisbrand-newhotel,called\"TheLily\"

  (Iwonderwhogaveitthatname?)

  Ireallyamfeelingquitesilly,TothinkIwasoncecalledthesame;

  AndIstarefromitswindows,andfancyI’mlabeledtoeachpasser-by。

  Ah!goneistheoldnecromancy,Fornothingseemsrighttomyeye。

  OnthathilltherearestoresthatIknewnot;

  There’sastreet——whereIoncelostmyway;

  Andthecopsewhereyouoncetiedmyshoe-knotIsshamelesslyopenasday!

  Andthatbankbythespring——Ioncedrankthere,AndyoucalledtheplaceEden,youknow;

  NowI’mbanishedlikeEve——thoughthebankthereIsbelongingto\"AdamsandCo。\"

  There’stherustleofsilkonthesidewalk;

  Justnowtherepassedbyatallhat;

  Butthere’sgloominthis\"boom\"andthiswildtalkOfthe\"future\"ofPovertyFlat。

  There’sadecorouschillintheair,Joe,Whereonceweweresimpleandfree;

  AndIhearthey’vebeenmakingamayor,Joe,OfthemanwhoshotSandyMcGee。

  Butthere’sstillthe\"lap,lap\"oftheriver;

  There’sthesongofthepines,deepandlow。

  (HowmylongingforthemmademequiverIntheparkthattheycallFontainebleau!)

  There’sthesnow-peakthatlookedonourdances,Andblushedwhenthemorningsaid,\"Go!\"

  There’salotthatremainswhichonefancies——

  Butsomehowthere’sneveraJoe!

  Perhaps,onthewhole,itisbetter,Foryoumighthavebeenchangedliketherest;

  Thoughit’sstrangethatI’mtrustingthisletterTopapa,justtohaveitaddressed。

  Hethinkshemayfindyou,andreallySeemskindernowI’mallalone。

  Youmighthavebeenhere,Joe,ifmerelyToLOOKwhatI’mwillingtoOWN。

  Well,well!that’sallpast;sogood-night,Joe;

  Good-nighttotheriverandFlat;

  Good-nighttowhat’swrongandwhat’sright,Joe;

  Good-nighttothepast,andallthat——

  ToHarrison’sbarn,anditsdancers;

  Tothemoon,andthewhitepeakofsnow;

  Andgood-nighttothecanyonthatanswersMy\"Joe!\"withitsechoof\"No!\"

  P。S。

  I’vejustgotyournote。Youdeceiver!

  Howdaredyou——howCOULDyou?Oh,Joe!

  TothinkI’vebeenkeptabelieverInthingsthatweresixmonthsago!

  Andit’sYOU’VEbuiltthishouse,andthebank,too,Andthemills,andthestores,andallthat!

  AndforeverythingchangedImustthankYOU,Whohave\"struckit\"onPovertyFlat!

  Howdaredyougetrich——yougreatstupid!——

  Likepapa,andsomementhatIknow,InsteadofjusttrustingtoCupidAndtomeforyourmoney?Ah,Joe!

  Justtothinkyousentneveraword,dear,Tillyouwrotetopapaforconsent!

  NowIknowwhytheyhadmetransferredhere,And\"thehealthofpapa\"——whatTHATmeant!

  NowIknowwhytheycallthis\"TheLily;\"

  WhythemanwhoshotSandyMcGeeYoumademayor!’Twasbecause——oh,yousilly!——

  Heonce\"wentdownthemiddle\"withme!

  I’vebeenfooledtothetopofmybenthere,Socome,andaskpardon——youknowThatyou’vestillgottogetMYconsent,dear!

  Andjustthinkwhatthatechosaid——Joe!

  V。PARODIES

  BEFORETHECURTAIN

  Behindthefootlightshangstherustybaize,AtrifleshabbyintheupturnedblazeOfflaringgasandcuriouseyesthatgaze。

  Thestage,methinks,perhapsisnonetoowide,AndhardlyfitforroyalRichard’sstride,OrFalstaff’sbulk,orDenmark’syouthfulpride。

  Ah,well!nopassionwalksitshumbleboards;

  O’eritnokingnorvaliantHectorlords:

  Thesimplestskillisallitsspaceaffords。

  Thesongandjest,thedanceandtriflingplay,Thelocalhitatfolliesoftheday,Thetricktopassanidlehouraway,——

  ForthesenotrumpetsthatannouncetheMoor,Noblastthatmakesthehero’swelcomesure,——

  Asinglefiddleintheoverture!

  TOTHEPLIOCENESKULL*

  (AGEOLOGICALADDRESS)

  \"Speak,Oman,lessrecent!Fragmentaryfossil!

  Primalpioneerofplioceneformation,HidinlowestdriftsbelowtheearlieststratumOfvolcanictufa!

  \"Olderthanthebeasts,theoldestPalaeotherium;

  Olderthanthetrees,theoldestCryptogami;

  Olderthanthehills,thoseinfantileeruptionsOfearth’sepidermis!

  \"Eo——Mio——Plio——whatsoe’erthe’cene’wasThatthosevacantsocketsfilledwithaweandwonder,——

  WhethershoresDevonianorSilurianbeaches,——

  Tellusthystrangestory!

  \"OrhastheprofessorslightlyantedatedBysomethousandyearsthyadventonthisplanet,Givingtheeanairthat’ssomewhatbetterfittedForcold-bloodedcreatures?

  \"WertthoutruespectatorofthatmightyforestWhenabovethyheadthestatelySigillariaReareditscolumnedtrunksinthatremoteanddistantCarboniferousepoch?

  \"Tellusofthatscene,——thedimandwaterywoodland,Songless,silent,hushed,withneverbirdorinsect,Veiledwithspreadingfrondsandscreenedwithtallclubmosses,Lycopodiacea,——

  \"WhenbesidetheewalkedthesolemnPlesiosaurus,AndaroundtheecreptthefestiveIchthyosaurus,WhilefromtimetotimeabovetheeflewandcircledCheerfulPterodactyls。

  \"Tellusofthyfood,——thosehalf-marinerefections,CrinoidsontheshellandBrachipodsaunaturel,——

  CuttlefishtowhichthepieuvreofVictorHugoSeemsaperiwinkle。

  \"Speak,thouawfulvestigeoftheearth’screation,Solitaryfragmentofremainsorganic!

  Tellthewondroussecretofthypastexistence,——

  Speak!thouoldestprimate!\"

  EvenasIgazed,athrillofthemaxilla,Andalateralmovementofthecondyloidprocess,Withpost-pliocenesoundsofhealthymastication,Groundtheteethtogether。

  Andfromthatimperfectdentalexhibition,Stainedwithexpressjuicesoftheweednicotian,Camethesehollowaccents,blentwithsoftermurmursOfexpectoration:

  \"WhichmynameisBowers,andmycrustwasbustedFallingdownashaftinCalaverasCounty;

  ButI’dtakeitkindlyifyou’dsendthepiecesHometooldMissouri!\"

  *Seenotesatend。

  THEBALLADOFMR。COOKE

  LEGENDOFTHECLIFFHOUSE,SANFRANCISCO)

  WherethesturdyoceanbreezeDrivesthesprayofroaringseas,ThattheCliffHousebalconiesOverlook:

  There,inspiteofrainthatbalked,Withhissandalsdulychalked,Onceuponatight-ropewalkedMr。Cooke。

  Butthejester’slightsomemien,Andhisspanglesandhissheen,AllhadvanishedwhenthesceneHeforsook。

  Yetinsomedelusivehope,Insomevaguedesiretocope,ONEstillcametoviewtheropeWalkedbyCooke。

  AmidBeauty’sbrightarray,Onthatstrangeeventfulday,Partlyhiddenfromthespray,Inanook,StoodFlorindaVeredeVere;

  Who,withwind-disheveledhair,Andarapt,distractedair,GazedonCooke。

  Thensheturned,andquicklycriedToherloveratherside,WhileherformwithloveandprideWildlyshook:

  \"CliffordSnook!oh,hearmenow!

  HereIbreakeachplightedvow;

  There’sbutonetowhomIbow,Andthat’sCooke!\"

  Haughtilythatyoungmanspoke:

  \"Idescendfromnoblefolk;

  ’SevenOaks,’andthen’Se’nnoak,’

  Lastly’Snook,’

  IsthewaymynameItrace。

  ShallayouthofnobleraceInaffairsoflovegiveplaceToaCooke?\"

  \"CliffordSnook,IknowthyclaimTothatlineageandname,AndIthinkI’vereadthesameInHorneTooke;

  ButIswear,byalldivine,Never,never,tobethine,TillthoucanstuponyonlineWalklikeCooke。\"

  ThoughtothatgymnasticfeatHenoclosermightcompeteThantostrikeaBALANCE-sheetInabook;

  YetthenceforwardfromthatdayHehisfigurewoulddisplayInsomewildathleticway,AfterCooke。

  Onsomehouseholdeminence,Onaclothes-lineorafence,Overditches,drains,andthenceO’erabrook,He,byhighambitionled,Everwalkedandbalanced,Tillthepeople,wondering,said,\"HowlikeCooke!\"

  Stepbystepdidheproceed,Nervedbyvalor,notbygreed,AndatlastthecrowningdeedUndertook。

  Mistywasthemidnightair,Andthecliffwasbleakandbare,Whenhecametodoanddare,JustlikeCooke。

  Throughthedarkness,o’ertheflow,Stretchedthelinewhereheshouldgo,StraightacrossasfliesthecrowOrtherook。

  Onewildglancearoundhecast;

  Thenhefacedtheoceanblast,AndhestrodethecablelastTouchedbyCooke。

  Vainlyroaredtheangryseas,Vainlyblewtheoceanbreeze;

  But,alas!thewalker’skneesHadacrook;

  AndbeforehereachedtherockDidtheybothtogetherknock,Andhestumbledwithashock——

  UnlikeCooke!

  Downwarddroppinginthedark,Likeanarrowtoitsmark,Orafish-polewhenasharkBitesthehook,Droppedthepolehecouldnotsave,Droppedthewalker,andthewaveSwiftengulfedtherivalbraveOfJ。Cooke!

  CamearoaracrosstheseaOfsea-lionsintheirglee,InatongueremarkablyLikeChinook;

  Andthemaddenedsea-gullseemedStilltoutter,ashescreamed,\"PerishthusthewretchwhodeemedHimselfCooke!\"

  ButonmistymoonlitnightsComesaskeletonintights,WalksoncemorethegiddyheightsHemistook;

  Andunseentomortaleyes,Purgedofgrosserearthlyties,NowatlastinspiritguiseOutdoesCooke。

  StillthesturdyoceanbreezeSweepsthesprayofroaringseas,WheretheCliffHousebalconiesOverlook;

  Andthemaidensintheirprime,Readingofthismournfulrhyme,Weepwhere,intheoldentime,WalkedJ。Cooke。

  THEBALLADOFTHEEMEU

  Oh,say,haveyouseenattheWillowssogreen——

  Socharmingandrurallytrue——

  Asingularbird,withamannerabsurd,WhichtheycalltheAustralianEmeu?

  HaveyouEverseenthisAustralianEmeu?

  Ittrotsallaroundwithitsheadontheground,Orerectsitquiteoutofyourview;

  Andtheladiesallcry,whenitsfiguretheyspy,\"Oh!whatasweetprettyEmeu!

  Oh!doJustlookatthatlovelyEmeu!\"

  Onedaytothisspot,whentheweatherwashot,CameMatildaHortenseFortescue;

  Andbesidehertherecameayouthofhighname,——

  AugustusFlorellMontague:

  ThetwoBothlovedthatwild,foreignEmeu。

  Withtwoloavesofbreadthentheyfedit,insteadOfthefleshofthewhiteCockatoo,WhichoncewasitsfoodinthatwildneighborhoodWhererangesthesweetKangaroo,ThattooIsgameforthefamousEmeu!

  Oldsawsandgimletsbutitsappetitewhets,Liketheworld-famousbarkofPeru;

  There’snothingsohardthatthebirdwilldiscard,AndnothingitstastewilleschewThatyouCangivethatlong-leggedEmeu!

  Thetimeslippedawayinthisinnocentplay,WhenupjumpedtheboldMontague:

  \"Where’sthatspecimenpinthatIgaylydidwinInraffle,andgaveuntoyou,Fortescue?\"

  NowordspoketheguiltyEmeu!

  \"Quick!tellmehisnamewhomthougavestthatsame,ErethesehandsinthybloodIimbrue!\"

  \"Nay,dearest,\"shecried,assheclungtohisside,\"I’minnocentasthatEmeu!\"

  \"Adieu!\"

  Hereplied,\"MissM。H。Fortescue!\"

  Downshedroppedathisfeet,allaswhiteasasheet,Aswildlyhefledfromherview;

  Hethought’twashersin,——forheknewnotthepinHadbeengobbledupbytheEmeu;

  AllthroughThevoracityofthatEmeu!

  MRS。JUDGEJENKINS

  (BEINGTHEONLYGENUINESEQUELTO\"MAUDMULLER\"

  MaudMullerallthatsummerdayRakedthemeadowsweetwithhay;

  Yet,lookingdownthedistantlane,ShehopedtheJudgewouldcomeagain。

  Butwhenhecame,withsmileandbow,Maudonlyblushed,andstammered,\"Ha-ow?\"

  Andspokeofher\"pa,\"andwonderedwhetherHe’dgiveconsenttheyshouldwedtogether。

  OldMullerburstintears,andthenBeggedthattheJudgewouldlendhim\"ten;\"

  Fortradewasdull,andwageslow,Andthe\"craps,\"thisyear,weresomewhatslow。

  Anderethelanguidsummerdied,SweetMaudbecametheJudge’sbride。

  Butonthedaythattheyweremated,Maud’sbrotherBobwasintoxicated;

  AndMaud’srelations,twelveinall,WereverydrunkattheJudge’shall。

  Andwhenthesummercameagain,Theyoungbrideborehimbabiestwain;

  AndtheJudgewasblest,butthoughtitstrangeThatbearingchildrenmadesuchachange;

  ForMaudgrewbroadandredandstout,AndthewaistthathisarmonceclaspedaboutWasmorethanhenowcouldspan;andheSighedashepondered,ruefully,HowthatwhichinMaudwasnativegraceInMrs。Jenkinswasoutofplace;

  Andthoughtofthetwins,andwishedthattheyLookedlesslikethemenwhorakedthehayOnMuller’sfarm,anddreamedwithpainOfthedayhewandereddownthelane。

  Andlookingdownthatdrearytrack,Hehalfregrettedthathecameback;

  For,hadhewaited,hemighthavewedSomemaidenfairandthoroughbred;

  Fortherebewomenfairasshe,Whoseverbsandnounsdomoreagree。

  Alasformaiden!alasforjudge!

  Andthesentimental,——that’sone-half\"fudge;\"

  ForMaudsoonthoughttheJudgeabore,Withallhislearningandallhislore;

  AndtheJudgewouldhavebarteredMaud’sfairfaceFormorerefinementandsocialgrace。

  If,ofallwordsoftongueandpen,Thesaddestare,\"Itmighthavebeen,\"

  Moresadarethesewedailysee:

  \"Itis,buthadn’toughttobe。\"

  AGEOLOGICALMADRIGAL

  Ihavefoundoutagiftformyfair;

  Iknowwherethefossilsabound,WherethefootprintsofAvesdeclareThebirdsthatoncewalkedontheground。

  Oh,come,and——intechnicalspeech——

  We’llwalkthisDevonianshore,OronsomeSilurianbeachWe’llwander,mylove,evermore。

  IwillshowtheethesinuoustrackBytheslow-movingAnnelidmade,OrtheTrilobitethat,fartherback,IntheoldPotsdamsandstonewaslaid;

  Thoushaltsee,inhisJurassictomb,ThePlesiosaurusembalmed;

  InhisOoliticprimeandhisbloom,Iguanodonsafeandunharmed。

  Youwished——Irememberitwell,AndIlovedyouthemoreforthatwish——

  ForaperfectcystedianshellAndaWHOLEholocephalicfish。

  Andoh,ifEarth’sstratacontainsInitslowestSiluriandrift,OrpalaeozoicremainsThesame,’tisyourlover’sfreegift!

  Thencome,love,andneversaynay,Butcalmallyourmaidenlyfears;

  We’llnote,love,inonesummer’sdayTherecordofmillionsofyears;

  AndthoughtheDarwinianplanYoursensitivefeelingsmayshock,We’llfindthebeginningofman,Ourfossilancestors,inrock!

  AVITOR

  (ANAERIALRETROSPECT)

  Whatwasitfilledmyyouthfuldreams,InplaceofGreekorLatinthemes,Orbeauty’swild,bewilderingbeams?

  Avitor!

  WhatvisionsandcelestialscenesIfilledwithaerialmachines,Montgolfier’sandMr。Green’s!

  Avitor!

  Whatfairytalesseemedthingsofcourse!

  TherocthatbroughtSindbadacross,TheCalendar’sownwingedhorse!

  Avitor!

  HowmanythingsItookforfacts,——

  Icarusandhisconductlax,Andhowhesealedhisfatewithwax!

  Avitor!

  ThefirstballoonsIsoughttosail,Soap-bubblesfair,butalltoofrail,Orkites,——buttherebyhangsatail。

  Avitor!

  WhatmademelaunchfromattictallAkittenandaparasol,Andwatchtheirbitter,frightfulfall?

  Avitor!

  WhatyouthfuldreamsofhighrenownBademeinflatetheparson’sgown,Thatwentnotup,noryetcamedown?

  Avitor!

  MyfirstascentImaynottell;

  EnoughtoknowthatinthatwellMyfirsthighaspirationsfell。

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