. Harper's weekly. n Hyde Park at this high tide rung of t youth and extreme ok! age, in comely virtueand i \ ].?.-. in w ;iml foil v. eompla-eeney and diseomcnl : hut—look yonder, f:ir be-yond the outer fitnge in utter want and , under lhe tree-, the ragged Woman Opensher Lunelle, ami dUtrihiues her callousbrood the foul straps she has begged at areagates or picked from gutters. There, on thesunny sward the tramp sprawls on hisbrawny baek, mid Haunts his Mesh, grinning inimpudent nmscularit v from ihe windows ,..f his [alters in the Vel V of w
. Harper's weekly. n Hyde Park at this high tide rung of t youth and extreme ok! age, in comely virtueand i \ ].?.-. in w ;iml foil v. eompla-eeney and diseomcnl : hut—look yonder, f:ir be-yond the outer fitnge in utter want and , under lhe tree-, the ragged Woman Opensher Lunelle, ami dUtrihiues her callousbrood the foul straps she has begged at areagates or picked from gutters. There, on thesunny sward the tramp sprawls on hisbrawny baek, mid Haunts his Mesh, grinning inimpudent nmscularit v from ihe windows ,..f his [alters in the Vel V of well-dressed KespecfA- ].a--i[ig shuddering by; and the whole•huge, !i whirligig where kings and beg-gars, angels and demons, and stars ami street-sweeping- !ly whirl, the Spirit of Earthsurveys and plies his eternal task. Where is myropy Fau-m-? There : I ean urn rend the Ger-man. Here is Alou-ieur Henri llla/es French Ks].rit da la Tern-, Dans les Hots de la vie, ielle, li-sn <. ciently weak, limp,this French FaustusBlaze, I wot. It say Divinite. Suffi- F Monsieur Henris of absinthe, and ?[?!-? tine sit tin- i .? ? ln Jr? _- <•( Tjiiif I ply Of twenty millions, asks the author of Sailor Kesaiius. ??that have rend andspouted this thunder-speech of the Erd-geist, are there yet fwenty of us that learned the meaning thereof? and Human v the woe over which, spread on the ? Foarin;. J the shuttle ol production is always ply- ,:l bird- leath God by,? When Humanity begin to lade uut of If to o,l„.| i, panting, mi- til bread or death come few idlers a Ring, or Rotten Row, or ni the Knight- sbridge Road you nes see a soli- follows: no pc-sing dandy light ust entre chien ct loup, between theof beauty at blind mans holiday- She rides easily, unietlv, uiidenion- hed in white drapery, but no sign cloth and chamois leather ridmg- trowscr alleetation. She carrier a light never came out of a livery-stable s much of her, and very placidly
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