. The New England magazine. tswick .Clinton Scollard .... 5744275 3 548 628 20 477687666268628 243724500208613 59i 653 653524434 Lifes Gifts J. A. Coll .... I ifcs Pilgrimage Henry Cleveland Wood Caroline Francis Little . Christopher G. Hazard .Abbie Farwell BrownEmma Huntingdon NasonJosephine Mason Leslie . William Herbert Carruth Midsummer Now England Meeting-House, The Old . . Not at Home Pine, The Smoking Patter of Raindrops, The Phantom Guest, The Poem, A Edward Payson Jackson . Portrait, The Elaine Goo dale Eastman Quatrain Edward Payson Jackson . Rumor Goes, A Jay Lincoln Requiescat Mad
. The New England magazine. tswick .Clinton Scollard .... 5744275 3 548 628 20 477687666268628 243724500208613 59i 653 653524434 Lifes Gifts J. A. Coll .... I ifcs Pilgrimage Henry Cleveland Wood Caroline Francis Little . Christopher G. Hazard .Abbie Farwell BrownEmma Huntingdon NasonJosephine Mason Leslie . William Herbert Carruth Midsummer Now England Meeting-House, The Old . . Not at Home Pine, The Smoking Patter of Raindrops, The Phantom Guest, The Poem, A Edward Payson Jackson . Portrait, The Elaine Goo dale Eastman Quatrain Edward Payson Jackson . Rumor Goes, A Jay Lincoln Requiescat Madison Caivein . Thought, The Charles Hanson Towne . Sermon, A Clinton Scollard . Smoking Pine, The « Emma Huntington Nason Song of the Violin, The Florence Alt Gibbs . Stockbridge Edward S. Holden Street of Ghosts, A Madison Cawein . . To Elizabeth William Hudson Ha7per Transcended Cale Young Rice . Two Springs John Dahl White . . I nbidden Guest, The Ethelwyn Wetherald . Wind Harp, The Mary A. Lathhiry . .. HUGO GROTIUS. See Editor s fable. THE New England Magazine. New Series. MARCH, 1900. Vol. , BELLONA. WRITTEN AFTER SEEING ..LA MARSEILLAISE, BY FRANCOIS RUDE,ON THE ARC DE TRIOMPHE, PARIS. Vittoria Colonna Dallin. BORNE onward by the fiery cloud of war,Horrid with spears and flashing swords, she comes;With awful battle shout she bids ariseAll passions base, revenge and hate and lustFor blood, with brutal cruelty and greed,All in the name of what man holds most high,The love of God, of fatherland and home,Blinding mens eyes to all her hideousnessBy bright alluring promises of fame,And by the stirring music of her song. Marchons, rnarchons! The air is rent with yellAnd shriek, with clank of arms and trumpet call;The charger rears all furious for the fray,The bow is bent, the garb of peace is castAside to grasp the corselet and the sword,And peace and joy are banished from the earth,While havoc, strife and carnage are enthroned. The untried youth sees in hi
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