{"numero_id": "bm-bmtnaaq-1916-05-13-01", "volume": "bmtnaaq_1916-05-13_01", "ocr_sha256": "f6a6c19f6905a3a5f9f7db1bab32573698bc2b9bc6f5bcab11064b37e3095710", "source_tei": "https://github.com/Princeton-CDH/bluemountain-transcriptions/blob/main/periodicals/bmtnaaq/issues/1916/05/13_01/bmtnaaq_1916-05-13_01.tei.xml", "source_mets": "https://github.com/pulibrary/BlueMountain/blob/main/metadata/periodicals/bmtnaaq/issues/1916/05/13_01/bmtnaaq_1916-05-13_01.mets.xml", "url_numero": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01", "articles": [{"article_id": "bm-bmtnaaq-1916-05-13-01-c001", "article_bluemountain": "bmtnaaq_1916-05-13_01#c001", "volume": "bmtnaaq_1916-05-13_01", "ocr_source": "OCR Blue Mountain (ALTO), transcription TEI : lignes lb/@facs", "texte_sans_correction": true, "page_debut": "couv. 1", "page_fin": "couv. 1", "image_debut": 1, "image_fin": 1, "pages_selon": "pagination imprimée relevée dans le METS Blue Mountain (ORDERLABEL) ; [n] = page sans folio restituée", "url_article": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.2.1", "titre_corps": "FRANK HARRIS", "titre_sommaire": "FRANK HARRIS", "signature_source": "", "controle": "bornes données par la structure logique METS/ALTO de Blue Mountain (blocs ALTO de chaque constituant)", "pages": [{"page_pdf": 1, "page_imprimee": "couv. 1", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.1.1", "debut_caractere": 108, "fin_caractere_exclue": 120, "texte": "FRANK HARRIS"}]}, {"article_id": "bm-bmtnaaq-1916-05-13-01-c002", "article_bluemountain": "bmtnaaq_1916-05-13_01#c002", "volume": "bmtnaaq_1916-05-13_01", "ocr_source": "OCR Blue Mountain (ALTO), transcription TEI : lignes lb/@facs", "texte_sans_correction": true, "page_debut": "[695]", "page_fin": "[695]", "image_debut": 3, "image_fin": 3, "pages_selon": "pagination imprimée relevée dans le METS Blue Mountain (ORDERLABEL) ; [n] = page sans folio restituée", "url_article": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.2.2", "titre_corps": "Libertatis Sacra Fames", "titre_sommaire": "Libertatis Sacra Fames", "signature_source": "Oscar Wilde", "controle": "bornes données par la structure logique METS/ALTO de Blue Mountain (blocs ALTO de chaque constituant)", "pages": [{"page_pdf": 3, "page_imprimee": "[695]", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.1.3", "debut_caractere": 141, "fin_caractere_exclue": 751, "texte": "Libertatis Sacra Fames\nOscar Wilde.\nAlbeit nurtured in democracy,\nAnd liking best that state republican\nWhere every man is Kinglike and no man\nIs crowned above his fellows, yet J see,\nSpite of this modern fret for Liberty,\nBetter the rule of One, whom all obey,\nThan to let clamorous demagogues betray\nOur freedom with the kiss of anarchy.\nWherefore I love them not whose hands profane\nPlant the red flag upon the piled-up street\nFor no right cause, beneath whose ignorant reign\nArts, Culture, Reverence, Honor, all things fade,\nSave Treason and the dagger of her trade,\nAnd Murder with his silent bloody feet."}]}, {"article_id": "bm-bmtnaaq-1916-05-13-01-c003", "article_bluemountain": "bmtnaaq_1916-05-13_01#c003", "volume": "bmtnaaq_1916-05-13_01", "ocr_source": "OCR Blue Mountain (ALTO), transcription TEI : lignes lb/@facs", "texte_sans_correction": true, "page_debut": "[695]", "page_fin": "697", "image_debut": 3, "image_fin": 5, "pages_selon": "pagination imprimée relevée dans le METS Blue Mountain (ORDERLABEL) ; [n] = page sans folio restituée", "url_article": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.2.3", "titre_corps": "Frank Harris: Curriculum Vitae", "titre_sommaire": "Frank Harris: Curriculum Vitae", "signature_source": "", "controle": "bornes données par la structure logique METS/ALTO de Blue Mountain (blocs ALTO de chaque constituant)", "pages": [{"page_pdf": 3, "page_imprimee": "[695]", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.1.3", "debut_caractere": 753, "fin_caractere_exclue": 1998, "texte": "Frank Harris: Curriculum Vitae\nJ7RANK HARRIS was born in Galway, Ireland, over fifty\nyears ago, of Welsh parents. He is proud of the fact\nthat he is pure Kelt and without intermixture for as far back\nas he knows. Till he was twelve years of age, he wis\neducated in Ireland, the last year or so at the Royal School,\nArmagh. In spite of his ultra-protestant or Black Orange\nrelations, Frank Harris still recounts with glee how he was\na Fenian even before he could think. \"As a small boy,\" he\nsays,; \"I remember reading a proclamation offering five\nthousand pounds for anv information that wo\"M lead to the\narrest of James Stephens,the Fenian Head-Centre. While\nmy playmates were gloating over the idea of getting this\nlarge sum of money I was only thinking how I could help\nhim away from the 'polis.' The 'Head-Centre' fascinated\nmy fancy!\"\nAt twelve, his father sent him as a boarder to a well-known\npublic school on the Welsh border. There, for the first time\nhe met English boys and English sentiment. The school\nhorsefed him; it was all punishments, he says, nothing human\nor humane about it except the library. He read madly\nmorning, noon and night till he knew Scott almost by heart\nCharlotte Bronte, Mrs. Gstskell, Thackerary and Reade—^aha"}, {"page_pdf": 4, "page_imprimee": "696", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.1.4", "debut_caractere": 16, "fin_caractere_exclue": 3000, "texte": "even Dickens; Dickens he never liked. After reading every\nother novel in the library he read Dickens and the poets.\nThe fagging system in the school was abhorrent to this\nborn rebel; he fought it tooth and nail; but in spite of trouble\nwith boys as well as with the masters, he won prize after\nprize.\nAt fourteen his father disappointed him by failing to give\nhim the nomination to become midshipman in the British\nNavy and the t boy resolved to run away. For weeks he\nweighed the charms of South Africa (where they had just\ndiscovered diamonds) with those of Western America and\nat length he decided in favor of the Wild West. He came\nto America and soon made his way to Kansas and drove\non the trail as a cowboy to New Mexico. He always declares\nthat whatever capacity of thought he possesses comes from\nthe fact that while his mind was growing he had to solve all\nthe modern problems for himself and without books. \"I\nthink first and read afterwards\" is his motto.\nAfter a couple of years of wild Western life, skirmishes\nwith Indians, mad gamblings, ups and downs of fortune, he\nmet the man Byron Smith, Professor of Greek, in the Uni-\nversity of Kansas. Professor Smith persuaded him to become\na student and he spent the next three years with his mentor\nand friend at Lawrence, Kansas. When Professor Smith\nleft the University for his health, Harris quarreled at once\nwith the authorities, refusing to come into morning chapel,\nand left the University in turn and went on with his law\nstudies. Indue time he was admitted to the bar and began\nthe practice of law.\nA year later Smith grew worse in Philadelphia and Harris\nthrew up everything and went East to be with him. In\nanother year his friend died and Harris returned to Europe\nto study; first in Paris, later in Heidelberg, Gottingen and\nBerlin. Then he went from Berlin to Athens where he\nstudied a year. On his way back to America he met Froude\nin London and gave him a letter of introduction from\nCarlyle. Almost immediately he was offered the editorship of\nthe \"London Evening News\" which he brought to success.\nThen he was offered the editorship of \"The Fortnightly\nReview\" which John (now Lord) Morley had just resigned.\nSeven years later he bought \"The Saturday Review\" and\nmade it ever famous among English papers by bringing\nBernard Shaw on it to write about the theatre; Wells to\nreview the novels; D. S. McColl (now the head of the Tait\nGallery) to write on art; Dr. Chalmers Mitchell, now the\nhead of the Zoological Society, to write on Science; Max Beer-\nbohm too, and Arthur Symonds, Ernest Dowson, Herbert\nCrackanthorpe and Cunningham Graham to do what they\ncould. It is hardly too much to say that Harris picked then,\nin 1894, nearly all the men who to-day form public opinion\nin Great Britain. Shaw has acknowledged his debt to him\nagain and again, and Wells calls him his literary godfather,\nasserting that Harris, when editing \"The Fortnightly\" ac-\ncepted the first article he (Wells) ever had in print. }"}, {"page_pdf": 5, "page_imprimee": "697", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.1.5", "debut_caractere": 16, "fin_caractere_exclue": 682, "texte": "His later career is a record of the books he has written\nfrom the first book of American stories. Elder Coftklin\npublished by Macmillan in 1890; Montes, which Arnold\nBennett says is \"the best short story in English\" (1894);\nThe Bomb, 1907; The Man Shakespeare, which according to\nShaw, established his reputation in 1909; The Women of\nShakespeare, 1910; Shakespeare and His Love (a drama),\n1910; Great Days, 1911; The Veils of Isis; Contemporary\nPortraits both last year, 1915 and Oscar Wilde, His Life\nand Confessions which is now in the press and we have had\nthe pleasure of reading. We think it is his best work, so far\nperhaps the best biography in the language."}]}, {"article_id": "bm-bmtnaaq-1916-05-13-01-c004", "article_bluemountain": "bmtnaaq_1916-05-13_01#c004", "volume": "bmtnaaq_1916-05-13_01", "ocr_source": "OCR Blue Mountain (ALTO), transcription TEI : lignes lb/@facs", "texte_sans_correction": true, "page_debut": "697", "page_fin": "698", "image_debut": 5, "image_fin": 6, "pages_selon": "pagination imprimée relevée dans le METS Blue Mountain (ORDERLABEL) ; [n] = page sans folio restituée", "url_article": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.2.4", "titre_corps": "Kingdom of Man Upon Earth", "titre_sommaire": "Kingdom of Man Upon Earth", "signature_source": "Frank Harris", "controle": "bornes données par la structure logique METS/ALTO de Blue Mountain (blocs ALTO de chaque constituant)", "pages": [{"page_pdf": 5, "page_imprimee": "697", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.1.5", "debut_caractere": 684, "fin_caractere_exclue": 2569, "texte": "Kingdom of Man Upon Earth\nBy Frank Harris\n\"Y'HE wonderful age in which we live—this twentieth century\nwith its X-rays that enable us to see through the skin\nand flesh of men, and to study the working of their organs\nand muscles and nerves—has brought a. new spirit into the\nworld, a spirit of fidelity to fact, and with it a new ahd higher\nidea! of life and of art, which must of necessity change and\ntransform all the conditions of existence, and in time modify\nthe almost immutable nature of man. For . this new spirit,\nthis love of the fact and of truth, this passion for reality will\ndo away with the foolish fears and futile hopes which have\nfretted the childhood of our race, and will slowly but surely\nestablish on broad foundations the Kingdom of Man upon\nEarth. _ For that is the meaning and purpose of the change\nwhich is now coming over the world. The faiths and con-\nvictions of twenty centuries are passing away and the forms\nand institutions of a hundred generations are dissolving\nbefore us like the baseless fabric of a dream. A new morality\nis already shaping itself in the spirit; a morality based not on\nguess-work and on fancies, but on ascertained laws of Choral\nhealth; a scientific morality belonging not to statics, like\nthe morality of the Jews, but to dynamics, and so fitting\nthe nature of each individual person. Even now conscience\nwith its prohibitions is fading out of life, evolving into a\nmore profound consciousness of ourselves and others, with\nmultiplied incitements to wise living. The old religious as-\nceticism with its, hatred of the body is dead; the servile\nacceptance of conditions of life and even of natural laws is\nseen to be vicious; it is of the nobility of man to be insatiate\nin desire and to rebel against limiting conditions; it is the\nproperty of his intelligence to constrain even the laws of\nnature to the attainment of his ideal."}, {"page_pdf": 6, "page_imprimee": "698", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.1.6", "debut_caractere": 16, "fin_caractere_exclue": 1021, "texte": "' ' * * ' \" ■ * ' •'•?*»• 1 « • J ' ♦ 112 - . ; 1 . ; '\n(- Already we are proud of being students, investigators, ser-\nvants of truth, and we leave the great names of demi-gods\nand heroes a little contemptuously to the men of bygone\ntimes. As student-artists we are no longer content with\nthe outward presentment and form of men; we want to\ndiscover the protean vanities, greeds and aspirations of men,\nand to lay bare, as with a scalpel, the hidden motives and\nsprings of action. We dream of an art that shall take into\naccount the natural daily decay and up-building of cell-life;\nthe wars that go on in the blood; the fevers of the brain; the\ncreeping paralysis of nerve-exhaustion; above all, we must\nbe able even now from a few bare facts, to re-create a man\nand make him live and love again for the reader, just as the\nbiologist from a few scattered bones can reconstruct some\nprehistoric bird or fish or mammal.\n(From the Man Shakespeare and his Tragic Life Story, published\nby Mitchell Kennerley.)"}]}, {"article_id": "bm-bmtnaaq-1916-05-13-01-c005", "article_bluemountain": "bmtnaaq_1916-05-13_01#c005", "volume": "bmtnaaq_1916-05-13_01", "ocr_source": "OCR Blue Mountain (ALTO), transcription TEI : lignes lb/@facs", "texte_sans_correction": true, "page_debut": "698", "page_fin": "700", "image_debut": 6, "image_fin": 8, "pages_selon": "pagination imprimée relevée dans le METS Blue Mountain (ORDERLABEL) ; [n] = page sans folio restituée", "url_article": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.2.5", "titre_corps": "Guy de Maupassant", "titre_sommaire": "Guy de Maupassant", "signature_source": "Frank Harris", "controle": "bornes données par la structure logique METS/ALTO de Blue Mountain (blocs ALTO de chaque constituant)", "pages": [{"page_pdf": 6, "page_imprimee": "698", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.1.6", "debut_caractere": 1023, "fin_caractere_exclue": 2819, "texte": "Guy de Maupassant\nBy Frank Harris\nYESTERDAY I went out to \"Les Ravenelles,\" his mother's\nvilla in Nice. It is set on a little height behind the Rue\nde France, and here de Maupassant spent that Ist of January,\n1892, his last day on earth as a man among men. The\n''Vampire\" in grey silk had just paid him another visit and\nhad left him drained of strength and hope, exhausted, enerved,\npanting. In spite of his indescribable wretchedness and mis-\nery, that \"malaise indicible,\" he would not alarm his mother\nby his absence on such a day; but dragged himself over from\nCannes, and gave her whom he loved so tenderly the illu-\nsion at least that he was getting better. The effort cost him\nmore than life. He returned to Cannes by train, and at two\nthe next morning Francois heard him ringing and hurried to\nhis bedside, only to find him streaming in blood and out of\nhis mind, crying—\"Au rancart! Au rancart!\"\nTo-day I went through the little, low, two-storied villa, and\nsat where he had sat, and walked where he had walked. Here,\non this raised, half-moon terrace, on that bright, clear day,\nwith the sunshine sparkling over there on the red roofs and\nthe blue sea he had always taken such pleasure in; here he\nstood, another Anthony, and fought a.more terrible fight than\nthe Roman ever imagined. I had seen him a month before,\nand had had a long, intimate talk with him which cannot be\nset down in these pages; but it enables me to picture him as\nhe was on that fatal morning. He had taken Francois with\nhim to cook his food; he meant to give himself every chance\nof winning in the fight, and now, the meal over, the strain\nof talking and pretending grew intolerable, and he came out\nhere by himself, with only the blue, unheeding sky above\nand the purple, dancing sea in front to mock his agony."}, {"page_pdf": 7, "page_imprimee": "699", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.1.7", "debut_caractere": 65, "fin_caractere_exclue": 899, "texte": "How desperately he struggled for control; now answering\nsome casual remark of his friends, now breaking out into\ncold sweat of dread as he felt the rudder slipping from his\nhand; called back to sanity again by some laughing remark,\nor some blessed sound of ordinary life, and then, again, swept\noff his feet by the icy flood of sliding memory and dreadful\nthronging imaginings, with the awful knowledge behind\nknocking at his consciousness that he was already mad, mad\n—never to be sane again, mad—that the awful despairing\neffort to hold on to the slippery rock and not to slide down\ninto the depths was all in vain, that he was slipping, slipping\nin spite of himself, in spite of bleeding fingers, falling—fall-\ning. ...\nHell has no such horror! There in that torture chamber\ndid his agony last but a minute—he paid all debts, poor,"}, {"page_pdf": 8, "page_imprimee": "700", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.1.8", "debut_caractere": 16, "fin_caractere_exclue": 898, "texte": "hounded* hunted creature with wild beseeching eyes, choking\nin the grip of the foulest spectre that besets humanity. . . .\nAnd all for what? For another mad hour with the \"bour-\ngeoise de plus grand chic . . . d'une beaute remarquable,\"\nall for another kiss from the stylish lady of really remark-\nable beauty, \"to whom he was always glad to say 'good-bye'.\"\nThe worship of the great goddess Aselgeia is sweet indeed,\nhoney to the lips; but the price she exacts from her devotees\nis appalling. How many of them I have known, and how\nbrilliant they were: her victims are taken from the most\ngifted of the sons of men. Heine fell to her anil Maupassant\nand scores of others whom for pity's sake one does not name\n—young and gifted and lovable. As the clown says in\n\"Twelfth Night.\"\nPleasure will be paid some time or other.\nFrom Contemporary Portraits, published by Mitchell Kennerley"}]}, {"article_id": "bm-bmtnaaq-1916-05-13-01-c006", "article_bluemountain": "bmtnaaq_1916-05-13_01#c006", "volume": "bmtnaaq_1916-05-13_01", "ocr_source": "OCR Blue Mountain (ALTO), transcription TEI : lignes lb/@facs", "texte_sans_correction": true, "page_debut": "699", "page_fin": "699", "image_debut": 7, "image_fin": 7, "pages_selon": "pagination imprimée relevée dans le METS Blue Mountain (ORDERLABEL) ; [n] = page sans folio restituée", "url_article": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.2.6", "titre_corps": "Auguste Rodin. Original drawing by A. Delannoy.", "titre_sommaire": "Auguste Rodin. Original drawing by A. Delannoy.", "signature_source": "", "controle": "bornes données par la structure logique METS/ALTO de Blue Mountain (blocs ALTO de chaque constituant)", "pages": [{"page_pdf": 7, "page_imprimee": "699", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.1.7", "debut_caractere": 16, "fin_caractere_exclue": 63, "texte": "Auguste Rodin. Original drawing by A. Delannoy."}]}, {"article_id": "bm-bmtnaaq-1916-05-13-01-c007", "article_bluemountain": "bmtnaaq_1916-05-13_01#c007", "volume": "bmtnaaq_1916-05-13_01", "ocr_source": "OCR Blue Mountain (ALTO), transcription TEI : lignes lb/@facs", "texte_sans_correction": true, "page_debut": "700", "page_fin": "700", "image_debut": 8, "image_fin": 8, "pages_selon": "pagination imprimée relevée dans le METS Blue Mountain (ORDERLABEL) ; [n] = page sans folio restituée", "url_article": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.2.7", "titre_corps": "Rodin", "titre_sommaire": "Rodin", "signature_source": "Frank Harris", "controle": "bornes données par la structure logique METS/ALTO de Blue Mountain (blocs ALTO de chaque constituant)", "pages": [{"page_pdf": 8, "page_imprimee": "700", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.1.8", "debut_caractere": 900, "fin_caractere_exclue": 1596, "texte": "Rodin\nBy Frank Harris\nRODIN is to me the creature of his works; the bodily pre-\nsentment even is a true symbol of his soul; a French\npeasant in, figure—a short, broad man with heavy shoulders,\nthick thighs, and great, powerful hands. There is realistic\nlikeness in Tweed's bust. The neck is short and thick, the\nnose large and fleshy; the forehead high but retreating; the\neyes grey, by turns reflective and observant. There is an\nair of transparent sincerity about the sturdy little man, with\nhis careless grey beard and worn clothes. Always I see the\nlarge, strong hands, the short neck and lumpy shoulders—\na master craftsman with a tremendous sensual endowment.\nFrom. Contemporary Portraits ,"}]}, {"article_id": "bm-bmtnaaq-1916-05-13-01-c008", "article_bluemountain": "bmtnaaq_1916-05-13_01#c008", "volume": "bmtnaaq_1916-05-13_01", "ocr_source": "OCR Blue Mountain (ALTO), transcription TEI : lignes lb/@facs", "texte_sans_correction": true, "page_debut": "700", "page_fin": "702", "image_debut": 8, "image_fin": 10, "pages_selon": "pagination imprimée relevée dans le METS Blue Mountain (ORDERLABEL) ; [n] = page sans folio restituée", "url_article": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.2.8", "titre_corps": "Art and Our Village", "titre_sommaire": "Art and Our Village", "signature_source": "G. B", "controle": "bornes données par la structure logique METS/ALTO de Blue Mountain (blocs ALTO de chaque constituant)", "pages": [{"page_pdf": 8, "page_imprimee": "700", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.1.8", "debut_caractere": 1598, "fin_caractere_exclue": 2664, "texte": "Art and Our Village\n\nfHE chaotic conditions prevailing in the American art world\nof today are but a true replica of what is going on among\nthe artists of our village. The times of Babel seem to be here\nagain. The great individual efforts towards the one big\nachievement seem to be perturbed. Everybody is working as\nhard as he can and trying and failing and'starting out again\nwith new energy and doing his best . . . . . but he seems to\ndo it in his own language, a different language from that of\nthe universe. And everybody else fails to understand him. I\nam not talking now about artists who are busy getting out\norders for magazines and commercial purposes, and I am not\nthinking of imitators who are trying to create sensations with\nthe empty language of others who really meant sincerely what\nthey presented to the world.\nThere are men and women among us trying to do onef thing\nor the other, who are using their paints and brushes for no\nother purpose but self-expression. They are the people who\nwill have found themselves in the course of the coming ten or"}, {"page_pdf": 9, "page_imprimee": "701", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.1.9", "debut_caractere": 46, "fin_caractere_exclue": 1704, "texte": "fifteen years, and who will really have something to give; to a\ngeneration which will have grown with them in the meantime.\nAlmost as many studios as we have down here—just as\nmany different ways and means of expression of impressions\n\"to the world\" do we have. And these creations drift event-\nually uptown and are exhibited in \"leading\" galleries on the\nAvenue. Shall and can experiments be taken seriously?\nShouldn't those in authority, especially the keepers of galleries\nrefrain from using their walls for experimental purposes,\nespecially when the artist today might laugh at his creation\nof yesterday? Must the public be the goat here, too, as well\nas in the other branches of the free arts for mere commercial\nreasons?\nThe individualistic expression of a man is of course, the\nmost ideal way to attempt the big. But if he uses, in order\nto express himself, a language not understood by anybody\nelse, and if he is not able to compile at the present time a dic-\ntionary to be used by those interested and eager to under-\nstand, because in most of the cases he doesn't know himself\nwhat he wants, why not refrain from exhibiting? Why not\ntake the consequences of the prerogative of the self-expres-\nsionist: \"I don't care what you think about it—if you can\nunderstand it or not; it is just exactly as I see it and that is\nsufficient unto me,\" and keep his creations unto himself until\nsuch time arrives where either he shall have found a medium\nwhich is not strange to our eyes and which we really can see\nor feel, or our posterity shall have adjusted their focus, in the\ncourse of the progress of the world, which will enable them to\nsee and to feel. '"}, {"page_pdf": 10, "page_imprimee": "702", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.1.10", "debut_caractere": 16, "fin_caractere_exclue": 675, "texte": "The grotesque seems to be favored at present by magazines\nwho are willing to pay large prices for something that outdoes\nthis week the unbelievable of last week.\nMoney is the great lure in the career of our artists.\nDo away with the mofley which can be gained by the sort\nof production everybody seems to aim at at present, and most\nof the members of our hopeful colony of geniuses will return\nto the diligent study of drawing.\nAnd now be honest to yourself—What is the most wonder-\nful idea worth and the most glorious and impossible color\nscheme, if you don't know how to draw and if you think that\ncomposition is something that one can do away with?\n\nG. B."}]}, {"article_id": "bm-bmtnaaq-1916-05-13-01-c009", "article_bluemountain": "bmtnaaq_1916-05-13_01#c009", "volume": "bmtnaaq_1916-05-13_01", "ocr_source": "OCR Blue Mountain (ALTO), transcription TEI : lignes lb/@facs", "texte_sans_correction": true, "page_debut": "701", "page_fin": "701", "image_debut": 9, "image_fin": 9, "pages_selon": "pagination imprimée relevée dans le METS Blue Mountain (ORDERLABEL) ; [n] = page sans folio restituée", "url_article": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.2.9", "titre_corps": "Aubrey Beardsley. By himself", "titre_sommaire": "Aubrey Beardsley. By himself", "signature_source": "", "controle": "bornes données par la structure logique METS/ALTO de Blue Mountain (blocs ALTO de chaque constituant)", "pages": [{"page_pdf": 9, "page_imprimee": "701", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.1.9", "debut_caractere": 16, "fin_caractere_exclue": 44, "texte": "Aubrey Beardsley.\nBy himself"}]}, {"article_id": "bm-bmtnaaq-1916-05-13-01-c010", "article_bluemountain": "bmtnaaq_1916-05-13_01#c010", "volume": "bmtnaaq_1916-05-13_01", "ocr_source": "OCR Blue Mountain (ALTO), transcription TEI : lignes lb/@facs", "texte_sans_correction": true, "page_debut": "702", "page_fin": "702", "image_debut": 10, "image_fin": 10, "pages_selon": "pagination imprimée relevée dans le METS Blue Mountain (ORDERLABEL) ; [n] = page sans folio restituée", "url_article": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.2.10", "titre_corps": "La Chatter, chatter, chatter", "titre_sommaire": "La Chatter, chatter, chatter", "signature_source": "Tom Sleeper", "controle": "bornes données par la structure logique METS/ALTO de Blue Mountain (blocs ALTO de chaque constituant)", "pages": [{"page_pdf": 10, "page_imprimee": "702", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.1.10", "debut_caractere": 677, "fin_caractere_exclue": 1763, "texte": "La La\nChatter, chatter, chatter\nTom Sleeper\nTHE busy tongues spin webs of scandal—odd bits of\nlaughter, knowing winks—earnest \"too bads\"—fragments\nof a resurrected past, all woven artfully to give a moment's\npleasure to the weavers.\nAnd the girl, the motive of their pattern—what of her?\nShe faces them defiant for a time. /Then frightened and\nunstrung, draws gradually within herself. Friends drop away\n—her house grows dark. At last, in bitterness she quits the\ntown, and tries to lose herself in the turmoil and rush of\ncities.\n\"Ah! what did we tell you,\" the weavers cry. \"Her mother\nwent that way before her—wait, just wait.\"\nc,Bi[ b3f bit they carry their tapestry of lies into the city,\nphe begins to meet questioning looks—a little coolness here—\na practised insult there. Men treat her boldly. She sees the\nsnares with reddening eyes. Long days and weary nights\nare hers. Prayer and religion fail her. Books bring only\nfleeting solace. Exasperated—nervous—at bay—she plunges\ninto the social whirl. An act of impulse—a false step—then-\ndown—down—down-—\nChatter, chatter, chatter"}]}, {"article_id": "bm-bmtnaaq-1916-05-13-01-c011", "article_bluemountain": "bmtnaaq_1916-05-13_01#c011", "volume": "bmtnaaq_1916-05-13_01", "ocr_source": "OCR Blue Mountain (ALTO), transcription TEI : lignes lb/@facs", "texte_sans_correction": true, "page_debut": "702", "page_fin": "702", "image_debut": 10, "image_fin": 10, "pages_selon": "pagination imprimée relevée dans le METS Blue Mountain (ORDERLABEL) ; [n] = page sans folio restituée", "url_article": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.2.11", "titre_corps": "Suicide", "titre_sommaire": "Suicide", "signature_source": "Djuna Barnes", "controle": "bornes données par la structure logique METS/ALTO de Blue Mountain (blocs ALTO de chaque constituant)", "pages": [{"page_pdf": 10, "page_imprimee": "702", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.1.10", "debut_caractere": 1765, "fin_caractere_exclue": 2098, "texte": "Suicide\nDjuna Barnes.\nCorpse A\nbrought her in, a shattered small Cocoon,\na little bruised body like a startled moon/\nAnd alii the subtle symphonies of her a twilight rune.\nCorpse B\n%HEY gave her hurried shoves this <way and that.\nHer body shock-abbreviated as a city cat\nShe lays out listlessly like some small mug of beer gone flat."}]}, {"article_id": "bm-bmtnaaq-1916-05-13-01-c012", "article_bluemountain": "bmtnaaq_1916-05-13_01#c012", "volume": "bmtnaaq_1916-05-13_01", "ocr_source": "OCR Blue Mountain (ALTO), transcription TEI : lignes lb/@facs", "texte_sans_correction": true, "page_debut": "703", "page_fin": "703", "image_debut": 11, "image_fin": 11, "pages_selon": "pagination imprimée relevée dans le METS Blue Mountain (ORDERLABEL) ; [n] = page sans folio restituée", "url_article": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.2.12", "titre_corps": "\"Nice chair, Sir, you have there. How much will you take for it?\"", "titre_sommaire": "\"Nice chair, Sir, you have there. How much will you take for it?\"", "signature_source": "", "controle": "bornes données par la structure logique METS/ALTO de Blue Mountain (blocs ALTO de chaque constituant)", "pages": [{"page_pdf": 11, "page_imprimee": "703", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.1.11", "debut_caractere": 16, "fin_caractere_exclue": 103, "texte": "J.P. Morgan in Heaven\n\"Nice chair, Sir, you have there. How much will you take\nfor it?\""}]}, {"article_id": "bm-bmtnaaq-1916-05-13-01-c013", "article_bluemountain": "bmtnaaq_1916-05-13_01#c013", "volume": "bmtnaaq_1916-05-13_01", "ocr_source": "OCR Blue Mountain (ALTO), transcription TEI : lignes lb/@facs", "texte_sans_correction": true, "page_debut": "703", "page_fin": "703", "image_debut": 11, "image_fin": 11, "pages_selon": "pagination imprimée relevée dans le METS Blue Mountain (ORDERLABEL) ; [n] = page sans folio restituée", "url_article": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.2.13", "titre_corps": "Replated Platitudes", "titre_sommaire": "Replated Platitudes", "signature_source": "J. Doerner", "controle": "bornes données par la structure logique METS/ALTO de Blue Mountain (blocs ALTO de chaque constituant)", "pages": [{"page_pdf": 11, "page_imprimee": "703", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.1.11", "debut_caractere": 105, "fin_caractere_exclue": 638, "texte": "Replated Platitudes\nJ. Doerner\nGod had planted love in the human heart, the devil\nspat upon it, and lo! it became lust.\n\"The dictates of fashion\" are mostly in fashion with those\nwho haven't gotten into the fashion of being on good terms\nwith common-sense.\nYour_ character is the measure of what you are, while your\nreputation is merely the report of what you seem to be.\nThe sage is he who obtains his experiences vicariously,\npermitting the fool to pay the price.\n* ,\nUsury , is the interest that necessity pays to merciless\ngreed."}]}, {"article_id": "bm-bmtnaaq-1916-05-13-01-c014", "article_bluemountain": "bmtnaaq_1916-05-13_01#c014", "volume": "bmtnaaq_1916-05-13_01", "ocr_source": "OCR Blue Mountain (ALTO), transcription TEI : lignes lb/@facs", "texte_sans_correction": true, "page_debut": "704", "page_fin": "704", "image_debut": 12, "image_fin": 12, "pages_selon": "pagination imprimée relevée dans le METS Blue Mountain (ORDERLABEL) ; [n] = page sans folio restituée", "url_article": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.2.14", "titre_corps": "Flasks and Flagons", "titre_sommaire": "Flasks and Flagons", "signature_source": "Francis S. Saltus", "controle": "bornes données par la structure logique METS/ALTO de Blue Mountain (blocs ALTO de chaque constituant)", "pages": [{"page_pdf": 12, "page_imprimee": "704", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.1.12", "debut_caractere": 16, "fin_caractere_exclue": 1307, "texte": "Flasks and Flagons\nBy Francis S. Saltus\nIrish Whiskey\nFrom Cork to Tipperary and Tralee,\nThere's been more laughter, jollity, and fun\nThan yet's been known beneath the risen sun\nIn all the world together, born of thee!\nThou bring'st out finely the old Celtic glee,\nYarns, jokes and glorious bulls surpassed by none,\nSide-splitting stories, funny when begun,\nAnd at the end one royal mental spree.\nAnd wheri I drink thee quite alone ('tis rare),\nI picture up a host of merry men,\nTasting thy charm and joking without stint,\nAnd recognize the Hoods and Jerrolds there\nWho, gay and careless, never take a pen,\nBut cast their gems beyond the grasp of print!\nScotch Whiskey\nHow rare is thy rich, passion-giving worth,\nWhen weary of full many a Scottish mile,\nOne rests, and stirs thee with a knowing smile\nIn some dim inn of Edinburgh or Perth.\nGods must have drunk thee at their wondrous birth,\nFor in thee there is laughter and no guile,\nAnd they, enraptured, from some heavenly aisle,\nPerchance have given thee to this sorrowing earth,\nFor when thou art near, the devil has the pain,\nNo bitter frown is known, no caustic sneer,\nThe world on golden, axles moves and turns.\nAnd then ring out again, and yet again,\nIn manly accents, resolute and clear\nThe immortal songs and glees of Bobby Burns!"}]}, {"article_id": "bm-bmtnaaq-1916-05-13-01-c015", "article_bluemountain": "bmtnaaq_1916-05-13_01#c015", "volume": "bmtnaaq_1916-05-13_01", "ocr_source": "OCR Blue Mountain (ALTO), transcription TEI : lignes lb/@facs", "texte_sans_correction": true, "page_debut": "704", "page_fin": "705", "image_debut": 12, "image_fin": 13, "pages_selon": "pagination imprimée relevée dans le METS Blue Mountain (ORDERLABEL) ; [n] = page sans folio restituée", "url_article": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.2.15", "titre_corps": "The Crook", "titre_sommaire": "The Crook", "signature_source": "After the German, author not named, by Guido Bruno", "controle": "bornes données par la structure logique METS/ALTO de Blue Mountain (blocs ALTO de chaque constituant)", "pages": [{"page_pdf": 12, "page_imprimee": "704", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.1.12", "debut_caractere": 1309, "fin_caractere_exclue": 2230, "texte": "The Crook\n\n]VfR. PHIL RICH, day laborer, was betrayed shamefully by\nhis betrothed. With the explanation that his income was\ntoo uncertain to risk upon it a marriage, she handed him, after\nseven years courtship, his walking papers. Mr. Rich was hurt\nto the roots and he vowed revenge. A very peculiar one. He\ndecided to become a criminal. Not a very desperate criminal,\nbut still one whom they would lock up. And if his betrothed\nwould have only the slightest inkling of a conscience and\nrecognize that it was she who had caused his downfall, her\ntortures would be terrible. At the same time he wished to\ncombine the pleasant with the useful and to have as good a\ntime as he could. Therefore he chose the profession of a\ncrook and started upon his new activities by entering an auto-\nmobile factory. He said: \"My name is Rich, formerly day\nlaborer, I wish to get an automobile with as many horsepower\nas you can putin it.\""}, {"page_pdf": 13, "page_imprimee": "705", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.1.13", "debut_caractere": 16, "fin_caractere_exclue": 2650, "texte": "\"Just as you please,\" replied the very polite salesman, .\"Do\nyou wish to pay in cash for it?\"\n\"Not right now,\" replied Mr. Rich frankly. \"At first I would\nwish to get it on credit. I just happen to be out of work, you\nknow.\" .\nThe polite salesman was very sorry not to be able to oblige\nMr. Rich and advised him to go to the competitor across the\nstreet. He followed the advice but here, too, they did not\nseem to be very eager to count him among their customers.\nEverybody simply refused to trust. This astounded Mr. Rich.\nHe always had heard and read how easy it was to get credit,\nand still two people had refused already to sell him an auto-\nmobile. But this could not discourage him. He went to a\nbank. He introduced himself as Mr. Rich, day laborer, and\na?ked for a loan of ten thousand dollars. But here, too, the\nresult of his expedition was very sad. The manager of the\nbank gave him even a lackey who should show him out of the\nbuilding. But that was all he was willing to give him.\nIn the meantime, his monthly room rent became due. Mr.\nRich was not able to pay and informed Mrs. Mclntyre, the\nkeeper of his boarding house to that effect. He assured her\nat the same time, that he was willing to take from now on\nin addition to the breakfasts included in his rental, dinner and\nsupper with her. Mrs. Mclntyre didn't seem to approve of this\nnew business arrangement.\n\"The divil git ye!\" did she scream at the top of her voice,\n\"Do ye think Oim crazy?\" and she gave him a push and down\nthe stairs he went. All four flights at once. His possessions\nshe forwarded to the sidewalk where he had landed, through\nthe window.\n\"It's just my luck,\" he philosophized. And now it had be-\ncome most urgent to turn some trick or another because his\nthirst for revenge was diminishing from day today.\nHis last recourse was the cook. These beings are supposed\nto have savings. He wanted to get a hold of them, promise\nmarriage, he wanted to have a good time and then he wanted\nto welcome his fate no matter what might come. But nothing\ncame. Mr. Rich, day laborer, remained an honest man. Even\nthe cooks wouldn't give him anything. And so he was at the\nend of his wits. He knew nothing more! To take away the\npennies from little children which they kept in their hands,\nif sent to buy something in the nearby grocery store, seemed\neven to him in his desperate mood, too dastardly. .\nAnd again he became a day laborer. But .if ever anybody\nmentions to him how dead easy it is to get the best of credul-\nous people, he will declare it emphatically as pure invention\nand just newspaper talk.\n\nAfter the German, author not named, by Guido Bruno."}]}, {"article_id": "bm-bmtnaaq-1916-05-13-01-c016", "article_bluemountain": "bmtnaaq_1916-05-13_01#c016", "volume": "bmtnaaq_1916-05-13_01", "ocr_source": "OCR Blue Mountain (ALTO), transcription TEI : lignes lb/@facs", "texte_sans_correction": true, "page_debut": "705", "page_fin": "706", "image_debut": 13, "image_fin": 14, "pages_selon": "pagination imprimée relevée dans le METS Blue Mountain (ORDERLABEL) ; [n] = page sans folio restituée", "url_article": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.2.16", "titre_corps": "Chinese Letter", "titre_sommaire": "Chinese Letter", "signature_source": "Alan W.S.Lee, Wuhu, China", "controle": "bornes données par la structure logique METS/ALTO de Blue Mountain (blocs ALTO de chaque constituant)", "pages": [{"page_pdf": 13, "page_imprimee": "705", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.1.13", "debut_caractere": 2652, "fin_caractere_exclue": 2868, "texte": "Chinese Letter\nBy Alan W.S.Lee, Wuhu, China.\nA WEEK ago I went to the, garden of one of the Profes-\nsors to sketch. It was a beautiful place, a huge garden\nfull of lovely trees and shrubs, with a fine view of the Gon"}, {"page_pdf": 14, "page_imprimee": "706", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.1.14", "debut_caractere": 16, "fin_caractere_exclue": 2805, "texte": "Lon. The only flowers out then were violets, but there were\nmasses of them—sweet and fragrant. It was an immense\nrelief to work here without a hundred pairs of eyes staring\ngrimly at me, as is my usual fate when I try to sketch. As\nI worked I notice a small black bird hopping about among\nthe violets—iand every once in a while he would leave his\nhunt and fly up onto a branch and sing—I never heard a bird\nsing so gloriously, not even a nightingale at home, for this\nwas no lament, but a song of joy and triumph.\nProfessor Meigs came out after a while to watch me daub\nand he told me about the little black bird. He is a robin, a\njet black robin, and he glistens like fine lacquer. He is\nsmaller than an American robin, but larger than an English\none, and he sings to beat both. He has just the same jaunty\nhop, and impertinent thrust of the head, just the same quick\njab after a worm, and the bracing of his black legs wfien he\ngets it. He is a very rare bird, even here, but this one comes\nevery year to the Meighs garden, and they think a great deal\nof him. I have been reading Algernon Blackwood's \"Centaur\"\nand I think no book ever got me so completely. It is so full\nof sheer beauty, and exquisite phrasing, I found in it that bit\nof verse I liked so well that I found in an old number of the\nAcademy.\n\"What dim Arcadian pastures\nHave I known,\nThat out of nothing a wind is blown\nLifting a veil and a darkness\nShowing a purple sea—\nAnd under your hair, the faun's eyes\nLook out at me.\"\nThe story is a powerful protest against the civilization of\nto-day, a denouncement of materialism and pure intellectual-\nism, and makes a plea for a fairer and larger life, for nobler\ninterests, for a life of harmony with nature instead of fever-\nish and unsatisfying struggling for little imaginary pleas-\nures. Blackwood regards men and animals, flowers and! trees\nas possible projections, of the Earth's consciousness, even as\nshe herself is perhaps a projection of the great Conscious-\nness of the Universe. But what am I trying to do—tell you\nall about it in my feeble words? I will get another copy in\nShanghai and send it to you.\nThere is a Chinaman singing outside the garden, I wish\nyou could hear him, many of the Chinese songs are really\nnice, but this reminds me of the guinea pig Ruth St. Denis\nused to let loose upon the stage just before she did her cobra\ndance.\nAll our bamboos are full of turtle doves now, and they\ncoo and coo. The groves are full of birds, and they sing\namidst the small green leaves that rustle and blow in the\nwest wind that comes whispering across the fields, calling the\nflowers to wake from their long winter's sleep. There are\nno trees quite so frivolous as young bamboos; they are friv-\nolous even when they grow up, and all the other trees ignore\nthem."}]}, {"article_id": "bm-bmtnaaq-1916-05-13-01-c017", "article_bluemountain": "bmtnaaq_1916-05-13_01#c017", "volume": "bmtnaaq_1916-05-13_01", "ocr_source": "OCR Blue Mountain (ALTO), transcription TEI : lignes lb/@facs", "texte_sans_correction": true, "page_debut": "707", "page_fin": "707", "image_debut": 15, "image_fin": 15, "pages_selon": "pagination imprimée relevée dans le METS Blue Mountain (ORDERLABEL) ; [n] = page sans folio restituée", "url_article": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.2.17", "titre_corps": "Thoughts on Suicide—III", "titre_sommaire": "Thoughts on Suicide—III", "signature_source": "Martin Brown", "controle": "bornes données par la structure logique METS/ALTO de Blue Mountain (blocs ALTO de chaque constituant)", "pages": [{"page_pdf": 15, "page_imprimee": "707", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.1.15", "debut_caractere": 16, "fin_caractere_exclue": 1003, "texte": "Thoughts on Suicide—III\nBy Martin Brown\nA Pistol\nThis cold steel thing of which I am afraid\nCan in a flash free me from every wolf that's barking\nat my heels\nAnd set my soul before the throne of God.\nI'll, take my chance, for if the world he made\nHe knows what tortuous paths my feet have trod.\nThe ring of steel like ice behind my ear—\nEach heart-beat like a blow, each breath a oraver to\nstill my trembling hand \"\nAnd make my death as sure as my despair.\nDry-throated, gasping, icy-cold with fear-\nAfter that crash, where will J be—God—where?\nGas\nGood-night for I must sleep.\nYes sleep, and know no waking to this pain of living\nI must rest.\nI give you back my life, and giving\nFor the first time peace lies within my breast.\nA coward badly beaten.\nYes, and a weakling too-—I can bear no more living\nIt is too long.\nI give you back my life, and giving\nFor the first time I knowingly do wrong.\nI am too tired to pray, but dreams will keep\nMe company—what scent is that?—when I'm asleeo."}]}, {"article_id": "bm-bmtnaaq-1916-05-13-01-c018", "article_bluemountain": "bmtnaaq_1916-05-13_01#c018", "volume": "bmtnaaq_1916-05-13_01", "ocr_source": "OCR Blue Mountain (ALTO), transcription TEI : lignes lb/@facs", "texte_sans_correction": true, "page_debut": "707", "page_fin": "707", "image_debut": 15, "image_fin": 15, "pages_selon": "pagination imprimée relevée dans le METS Blue Mountain (ORDERLABEL) ; [n] = page sans folio restituée", "url_article": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.2.18", "titre_corps": "Grub Street", "titre_sommaire": "Grub Street", "signature_source": "", "controle": "bornes données par la structure logique METS/ALTO de Blue Mountain (blocs ALTO de chaque constituant)", "pages": [{"page_pdf": 15, "page_imprimee": "707", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.1.15", "debut_caractere": 1005, "fin_caractere_exclue": 2081, "texte": "Grub Street\nis often made of Grub street writers and Grub\n~ /I# ' . t .'. the terms are little understood:\nthe following historical fact will explain them; during the\nusurpation of Cromwell a prodigious number of seditious and\nlibellous pamphlets and papers, tending to exasperate the\npeople, and increase the confusion in which the nation was\ninvolved, were from time to time published. The authors of\nthese were, for the most part, men whose indigent circum-\nstances compelled them to live in the most obscure part of\nthe town. Grub street then« abounded with mean and old\nhouses, which were let out in lodgings, at low rents, to per-\nsons of this description, whose occupation was the publishing\nanonymous treason and slander. Orte of the original inhabi-\ntants of this street was Fox the martyrologist, who, during\nhis abode there, wrote his Acts and Monuments. It*'was\n£e * w ltlous by, havinS been the dwelling-place of\n> We by, a gentleman of whom it is related, in Wil-\nson s Wonderful Characters,\" that he lived here forty years\nwithout having been seen fefy any one."}]}, {"article_id": "bm-bmtnaaq-1916-05-13-01-c020", "article_bluemountain": "bmtnaaq_1916-05-13_01#c020", "volume": "bmtnaaq_1916-05-13_01", "ocr_source": "OCR Blue Mountain (ALTO), transcription TEI : lignes lb/@facs", "texte_sans_correction": true, "page_debut": "708", "page_fin": "710", "image_debut": 16, "image_fin": 18, "pages_selon": "pagination imprimée relevée dans le METS Blue Mountain (ORDERLABEL) ; [n] = page sans folio restituée", "url_article": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.2.20", "titre_corps": "Roma Lucida", "titre_sommaire": "Roma Lucida", "signature_source": "Henri Fumet", "controle": "bornes données par la structure logique METS/ALTO de Blue Mountain (blocs ALTO de chaque constituant)", "pages": [{"page_pdf": 16, "page_imprimee": "708", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.1.16", "debut_caractere": 108, "fin_caractere_exclue": 1583, "texte": "Roma Lucida\nBy Henri Fumet\nTTHE next day she called on him. He had spent the whole\nday arranging his room so it would appear pleasant and\nprecise. Little Roma entered shyly, tiptoeing around and\ncasting glances about her. As she saw that he was respectful\nand embarrased, she gradually became reassured enough to\nsit by him on the divan. Then, in a very earnest manner,\nshe made this little speech to him:\n\"Do not think I am here through childishness. I am well\naware of what might happen to me, but 1 don't fear anything.\nI don't think lam imprudent or crafty. I like you very much.\nI imagine that you will perhaps understand me. Conse-\nquently, I wanted to know you.\"\nAnd so they spent a very pleasant afternoon. He showed\nher the books which he had patiently collected and carefully\nbound. She was intelligent in her admiration, recognizing\nsome volumes like those she had seen at her father's. She\nlooked through his papers, too, and read a few scattered notes\nhere and there, and wondered at two or three phrases.\n\"Have you written this?\"\n\"Certainly. Do you think me incapable of it?\"\n\"No, no, but it causes me so much pleasure . . . Tell\nme, do you draw?\"\n\"So badly!\"\n\"So much the better! Because—l must tell you, seeing\nthat you are asking me no questions—l draw, too, sometimes.\nIt is the only serious work I can do. Therefore, it is advis-\nable for one'to turn to something else. Otherwise it would\nbecome a bore!\"\n'£ • ' * \" ' \"* ' ' ' ' \"> 1 •• 11 •• • • 1 \\ 1 x '"}, {"page_pdf": 17, "page_imprimee": "709", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.1.17", "debut_caractere": 430, "fin_caractere_exclue": 1682, "texte": "She walked up and down the apartment a few times; then\nresumed her seat:\n\"It looks all right.\"\n'Now that you have inspected my premises, it is your\nturn to tell me something.\"\n\"1 don't know. You wanted to know me. As for me, your\nname would almost suffice. However, if you would be\nobliging enough to add an inscription to it . . .\"\n\"Ask me questions. . . Become inquisitive.\"\n\"Well, young lady, tell me what you know about life.\"\n. Sir, you speak of banalities. I thought you had no patience\nwith them. . . Life doesn't exist. It is only an illusion.\nThere are words, noises, sunsets and melodies. / have put\na frame around all this to make it into a whole. But it is\nour work. I will add that it isn't worth the rest of it. There 1\nHave I answered well?\"\n\"Not badly. Kiss me!\"\nRoma Lucida let him kiss her. She did not without embar-\nrassment but without great pleasure. Then she began to play\nsome of Cesare Frank's music to prove that she was a\nmusician too.\nWhen she was leaving, he detained her near the door for\na minute, and, taking both her hands in his, said:\n\"Roma, Roma Lucida! My little girl! Is it possible that\nthere is a Roma Lucida on earth. . . Do not go so soon.\"\nShe smiled sweetly at him and responded to the pressure\nof his hands."}, {"page_pdf": 18, "page_imprimee": "710", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.1.18", "debut_caractere": 305, "fin_caractere_exclue": 2643, "texte": "He continued in a lower voice: ■\n\"Listen: I want to be happy, at least for an hour. I\nought never to have seen you. Now it is too late; you must\ngive back to me all you have taken from me. You will be in\nmy thoughts until your return. Now go! But think of me.\nWhen you come back here, it will be because you wished it.\"\nShe was going to answer a little hotly; but he put his\nhand over her lips:\n\"Don't say anything. I know all you could say to me. Go!\nWhen you come back here, it will be because you wished it.\"\nShe left. He spent the rest of the evening going over the\nfew phrases of the sonata in A which she had played. When\nnight came it was a pleasure for him to repeat her name\nmany times in succession, as in prayer.\nShe didn't come back the next day, nor the day after that.\nAs he didn't know her address, he could only wait for her\nsadly. At last, on the third day, she knocked at his door.\nHe saw by her eyes that she had spent several nights dream-\ning about him. He took her in his arms and undid her blonde\nhair, which fell over him like a shroud. They didn't say a\nword to each other the whole night long.\nThe next day she was crying. He knelt in front of her\nand pressed her in his arms:\n\"Pardon me, my Roma. It isn't my fault.\"\n\"I don't bear you with ill-will. I came of my own free\nwill and I regret nothing. I don't know why I am unhappy.\"\n1 \"Are you happy now? You wanted to have me. I am\nyours, but you aren't happy! I wanted to love and to suffer—\nand I weep. Why should we struggle against it? We must\npart as we met\"—and she added, smiling—\"in the dust.\"\nHe made no answer. Roma dressed quickly. She fixed\nher hair and put on a red\" hat. In the glorious morning sun-\nlight she seemed to be the same he had seen roaming the\nstreets of Paris. It was the same face, the same quiet eyes;\nthe same little black spot over her lips. But she was not the\nsame; the real Roma Lucida seemed to have gone very far\naway and her voice reached him indistinctly:\nHe didn't try to stop her. When he looked up, she was no\nlonger there. \" The sunlight swept over the furniture as if\nclearing the room of the least remmbrances. All that was\nleft of her was a faint perfume. That same evening it was\ngone. In the course of the following days he forgot her\nvoice, then the shape of her face and in a few months he only\nrecalled her name."}]}, {"article_id": "bm-bmtnaaq-1916-05-13-01-c021", "article_bluemountain": "bmtnaaq_1916-05-13_01#c021", "volume": "bmtnaaq_1916-05-13_01", "ocr_source": "OCR Blue Mountain (ALTO), transcription TEI : lignes lb/@facs", "texte_sans_correction": true, "page_debut": "709", "page_fin": "709", "image_debut": 17, "image_fin": 17, "pages_selon": "pagination imprimée relevée dans le METS Blue Mountain (ORDERLABEL) ; [n] = page sans folio restituée", "url_article": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.2.21", "titre_corps": "I Am Satisfied", "titre_sommaire": "I Am Satisfied", "signature_source": "Diamond Crisp", "controle": "bornes données par la structure logique METS/ALTO de Blue Mountain (blocs ALTO de chaque constituant)", "pages": [{"page_pdf": 17, "page_imprimee": "709", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.1.17", "debut_caractere": 16, "fin_caractere_exclue": 428, "texte": "I Am Satisfied\nDiamond Crisp.\nIF to-night\nI should die,\nI am satisfied\nTo have touched\nSwiftly, the Heart of Things\nLove in a flash,\nHolding *my heart and senses:\nA swift cut with Sorrow's Knife\nAnd tears of Flame,\nJoys which briefly\nHeld me utterly,\nAnd entirely.\nTo have sinned\nSuddenly\nNot becoming Evil\nAnd without regret.\nIf to-night\nI should die,\n/ am satisfied\nTo have touched\nSwiftly\nThe Heart of Things."}]}, {"article_id": "bm-bmtnaaq-1916-05-13-01-c022", "article_bluemountain": "bmtnaaq_1916-05-13_01#c022", "volume": "bmtnaaq_1916-05-13_01", "ocr_source": "OCR Blue Mountain (ALTO), transcription TEI : lignes lb/@facs", "texte_sans_correction": true, "page_debut": "[694]", "page_fin": "[694]", "image_debut": 2, "image_fin": 2, "pages_selon": "pagination imprimée relevée dans le METS Blue Mountain (ORDERLABEL) ; [n] = page sans folio restituée", "url_article": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.2.22", "titre_corps": "[Publicité]", "titre_sommaire": "[Publicité]", "signature_source": "", "controle": "bornes données par la structure logique METS/ALTO de Blue Mountain (blocs ALTO de chaque constituant)", "pages": [{"page_pdf": 2, "page_imprimee": "[694]", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.1.2", "debut_caractere": 225, "fin_caractere_exclue": 381, "texte": "QUAINT AND ODD BOOKS\nANCIENT AND RARE FASHION PLATES, BOOK PLATES\nAND BOOKS ON BOOK PLATES.\nIN BRUNO'S GARRET, 58 Washington Square.\nCollectors are invited."}]}, {"article_id": "bm-bmtnaaq-1916-05-13-01-c023", "article_bluemountain": "bmtnaaq_1916-05-13_01#c023", "volume": "bmtnaaq_1916-05-13_01", "ocr_source": "OCR Blue Mountain (ALTO), transcription TEI : lignes lb/@facs", "texte_sans_correction": true, "page_debut": "[694]", "page_fin": "[694]", "image_debut": 2, "image_fin": 2, "pages_selon": "pagination imprimée relevée dans le METS Blue Mountain (ORDERLABEL) ; [n] = page sans folio restituée", "url_article": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.2.23", "titre_corps": "[Publicité]", "titre_sommaire": "[Publicité]", "signature_source": "", "controle": "bornes données par la structure logique METS/ALTO de Blue Mountain (blocs ALTO de chaque constituant)", "pages": [{"page_pdf": 2, "page_imprimee": "[694]", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.1.2", "debut_caractere": 383, "fin_caractere_exclue": 559, "texte": "GONFARONE'S\n40 West Bth Street\nTABLE D'HOTE\n\"Elating placet are literary landmark*\" said O. Henry#\n•peaking of Gonfarone's in one of his unexcelled Green-\nwich Village Stories."}]}, {"article_id": "bm-bmtnaaq-1916-05-13-01-c024", "article_bluemountain": "bmtnaaq_1916-05-13_01#c024", "volume": "bmtnaaq_1916-05-13_01", "ocr_source": "OCR Blue Mountain (ALTO), transcription TEI : lignes lb/@facs", "texte_sans_correction": true, "page_debut": "[694]", "page_fin": "[694]", "image_debut": 2, "image_fin": 2, "pages_selon": "pagination imprimée relevée dans le METS Blue Mountain (ORDERLABEL) ; [n] = page sans folio restituée", "url_article": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.2.24", "titre_corps": "[Publicité]", "titre_sommaire": "[Publicité]", "signature_source": "", "controle": "bornes données par la structure logique METS/ALTO de Blue Mountain (blocs ALTO de chaque constituant)", "pages": [{"page_pdf": 2, "page_imprimee": "[694]", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.1.2", "debut_caractere": 561, "fin_caractere_exclue": 685, "texte": "GREENWICH VILLAGE INN\n(Polly's)\n147 WEST 4TH STREET\nBetween Washington Sq. &\n6th Ave.\nService a la Carte\nOutdoor Dining Room"}]}, {"article_id": "bm-bmtnaaq-1916-05-13-01-c025", "article_bluemountain": "bmtnaaq_1916-05-13_01#c025", "volume": "bmtnaaq_1916-05-13_01", "ocr_source": "OCR Blue Mountain (ALTO), transcription TEI : lignes lb/@facs", "texte_sans_correction": true, "page_debut": "[694]", "page_fin": "[694]", "image_debut": 2, "image_fin": 2, "pages_selon": "pagination imprimée relevée dans le METS Blue Mountain (ORDERLABEL) ; [n] = page sans folio restituée", "url_article": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.2.25", "titre_corps": "[Publicité]", "titre_sommaire": "[Publicité]", "signature_source": "", "controle": "bornes données par la structure logique METS/ALTO de Blue Mountain (blocs ALTO de chaque constituant)", "pages": [{"page_pdf": 2, "page_imprimee": "[694]", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.1.2", "debut_caractere": 687, "fin_caractere_exclue": 898, "texte": "From the making of a lamp to\nthe creation of a period room\nthere is a right way and a wrong\nway. The problems of your own\nhouse may be answered by eon-\nsotting\nANTON HELLMAN\n80 West Washington Square\nSpring 6340"}]}, {"article_id": "bm-bmtnaaq-1916-05-13-01-c026", "article_bluemountain": "bmtnaaq_1916-05-13_01#c026", "volume": "bmtnaaq_1916-05-13_01", "ocr_source": "OCR Blue Mountain (ALTO), transcription TEI : lignes lb/@facs", "texte_sans_correction": true, "page_debut": "[694]", "page_fin": "[694]", "image_debut": 2, "image_fin": 2, "pages_selon": "pagination imprimée relevée dans le METS Blue Mountain (ORDERLABEL) ; [n] = page sans folio restituée", "url_article": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.2.26", "titre_corps": "[Publicité]", "titre_sommaire": "[Publicité]", "signature_source": "", "controle": "bornes données par la structure logique METS/ALTO de Blue Mountain (blocs ALTO de chaque constituant)", "pages": [{"page_pdf": 2, "page_imprimee": "[694]", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.1.2", "debut_caractere": 900, "fin_caractere_exclue": 1121, "texte": "WANTED yon to know that at 90\nWashington Square South la\nlocated\nTHE TILLAGE STORE\nWhere one may see on display\nmany odd pieces of Brasses, Pot-\ntery, Furniture and Souvenirs.\nHours 10.S0 till 0 p. m. Satur-\ndays 10 p. m."}]}, {"article_id": "bm-bmtnaaq-1916-05-13-01-c027", "article_bluemountain": "bmtnaaq_1916-05-13_01#c027", "volume": "bmtnaaq_1916-05-13_01", "ocr_source": "OCR Blue Mountain (ALTO), transcription TEI : lignes lb/@facs", "texte_sans_correction": true, "page_debut": "[694]", "page_fin": "[694]", "image_debut": 2, "image_fin": 2, "pages_selon": "pagination imprimée relevée dans le METS Blue Mountain (ORDERLABEL) ; [n] = page sans folio restituée", "url_article": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.2.27", "titre_corps": "[Publicité]", "titre_sommaire": "[Publicité]", "signature_source": "", "controle": "bornes données par la structure logique METS/ALTO de Blue Mountain (blocs ALTO de chaque constituant)", "pages": [{"page_pdf": 2, "page_imprimee": "[694]", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.1.2", "debut_caractere": 1123, "fin_caractere_exclue": 1202, "texte": "ROSSI BROTHERS\n58 Washington Square\nUnderneath the Garret\nICE CREAM AND TOBACCO"}]}, {"article_id": "bm-bmtnaaq-1916-05-13-01-c028", "article_bluemountain": "bmtnaaq_1916-05-13_01#c028", "volume": "bmtnaaq_1916-05-13_01", "ocr_source": "OCR Blue Mountain (ALTO), transcription TEI : lignes lb/@facs", "texte_sans_correction": true, "page_debut": "[694]", "page_fin": "[694]", "image_debut": 2, "image_fin": 2, "pages_selon": "pagination imprimée relevée dans le METS Blue Mountain (ORDERLABEL) ; [n] = page sans folio restituée", "url_article": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.2.28", "titre_corps": "[Publicité]", "titre_sommaire": "[Publicité]", "signature_source": "", "controle": "bornes données par la structure logique METS/ALTO de Blue Mountain (blocs ALTO de chaque constituant)", "pages": [{"page_pdf": 2, "page_imprimee": "[694]", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.1.2", "debut_caractere": 1204, "fin_caractere_exclue": 1340, "texte": "READ BRUNO'S WEEKLY\nand if you think fifty-two issues\nare worth two dollars I will be\nglad to count you among my\nsubscribers\nGuido Bruno"}]}, {"article_id": "bm-bmtnaaq-1916-05-13-01-c029", "article_bluemountain": "bmtnaaq_1916-05-13_01#c029", "volume": "bmtnaaq_1916-05-13_01", "ocr_source": "OCR Blue Mountain (ALTO), transcription TEI : lignes lb/@facs", "texte_sans_correction": true, "page_debut": "[711]", "page_fin": "[711]", "image_debut": 19, "image_fin": 19, "pages_selon": "pagination imprimée relevée dans le METS Blue Mountain (ORDERLABEL) ; [n] = page sans folio restituée", "url_article": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.2.29", "titre_corps": "[Publicité]", "titre_sommaire": "[Publicité]", "signature_source": "", "controle": "bornes données par la structure logique METS/ALTO de Blue Mountain (blocs ALTO de chaque constituant)", "pages": [{"page_pdf": 19, "page_imprimee": "[711]", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.1.19", "debut_caractere": 0, "fin_caractere_exclue": 331, "texte": "RARE BOOKS FIRST EDITIONS\nKstea DlutnM Booka. lulr Printed Books.\nBoola for Christmas Gifts\nPvrchu*! ilnflr or la sets for people who hare neither time nor oppor-\ntunity to select for themselves, or for thoae who bare not aeeeaa to tk.\nboat book marta. Why not begin collecting nowT\nAddress, E. 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A. Edison"}]}], "pages_ocr_originales": [{"page_pdf": 1, "page_imprimee": "couv. 1", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.1.1", "texte": "BRUNO'S WEEKLY\nEDITED BY GUIDO BRUNO IN HIS GARRET\nON WASHINGTON SQUARE\nFive Cents May 13th, 1916\nW. t ft.\n\nFRANK HARRIS"}, {"page_pdf": 2, "page_imprimee": "[694]", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.1.2", "texte": "Copyright by Guido Bruno, May 13tht 1916. Original matter,\nincluding all drawings, may not be reproduced without permission\nof Guido Bruno; but that permission may be assumed if credit\nis given to author and Bruno's Weekly.\n\nQUAINT AND ODD BOOKS\nANCIENT AND RARE FASHION PLATES, BOOK PLATES\nAND BOOKS ON BOOK PLATES.\nIN BRUNO'S GARRET, 58 Washington Square.\nCollectors are invited.\n\nGONFARONE'S\n40 West Bth Street\nTABLE D'HOTE\n\"Elating placet are literary landmark*\" said O. Henry#\n•peaking of Gonfarone's in one of his unexcelled Green-\nwich Village Stories.\n\nGREENWICH VILLAGE INN\n(Polly's)\n147 WEST 4TH STREET\nBetween Washington Sq. &\n6th Ave.\nService a la Carte\nOutdoor Dining Room\n\nFrom the making of a lamp to\nthe creation of a period room\nthere is a right way and a wrong\nway. The problems of your own\nhouse may be answered by eon-\nsotting\nANTON HELLMAN\n80 West Washington Square\nSpring 6340\n\nWANTED yon to know that at 90\nWashington Square South la\nlocated\nTHE TILLAGE STORE\nWhere one may see on display\nmany odd pieces of Brasses, Pot-\ntery, Furniture and Souvenirs.\nHours 10.S0 till 0 p. m. Satur-\ndays 10 p. m.\n\nROSSI BROTHERS\n58 Washington Square\nUnderneath the Garret\nICE CREAM AND TOBACCO\n\nREAD BRUNO'S WEEKLY\nand if you think fifty-two issues\nare worth two dollars I will be\nglad to count you among my\nsubscribers\nGuido Bruno"}, {"page_pdf": 3, "page_imprimee": "[695]", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.1.3", "texte": "BRUNO'S WEEKLY\nEdited by Guide Bruno in His Garret on Washington Square\nNo. 20.\nMAY 13, MCMXVI.\nVol. ii\n4 ' r\nCopyright 1916 by Guido Bruno\n\nLibertatis Sacra Fames\nOscar Wilde.\nAlbeit nurtured in democracy,\nAnd liking best that state republican\nWhere every man is Kinglike and no man\nIs crowned above his fellows, yet J see,\nSpite of this modern fret for Liberty,\nBetter the rule of One, whom all obey,\nThan to let clamorous demagogues betray\nOur freedom with the kiss of anarchy.\nWherefore I love them not whose hands profane\nPlant the red flag upon the piled-up street\nFor no right cause, beneath whose ignorant reign\nArts, Culture, Reverence, Honor, all things fade,\nSave Treason and the dagger of her trade,\nAnd Murder with his silent bloody feet.\n\nFrank Harris: Curriculum Vitae\nJ7RANK HARRIS was born in Galway, Ireland, over fifty\nyears ago, of Welsh parents. He is proud of the fact\nthat he is pure Kelt and without intermixture for as far back\nas he knows. Till he was twelve years of age, he wis\neducated in Ireland, the last year or so at the Royal School,\nArmagh. In spite of his ultra-protestant or Black Orange\nrelations, Frank Harris still recounts with glee how he was\na Fenian even before he could think. \"As a small boy,\" he\nsays,; \"I remember reading a proclamation offering five\nthousand pounds for anv information that wo\"M lead to the\narrest of James Stephens,the Fenian Head-Centre. While\nmy playmates were gloating over the idea of getting this\nlarge sum of money I was only thinking how I could help\nhim away from the 'polis.' The 'Head-Centre' fascinated\nmy fancy!\"\nAt twelve, his father sent him as a boarder to a well-known\npublic school on the Welsh border. There, for the first time\nhe met English boys and English sentiment. The school\nhorsefed him; it was all punishments, he says, nothing human\nor humane about it except the library. He read madly\nmorning, noon and night till he knew Scott almost by heart\nCharlotte Bronte, Mrs. Gstskell, Thackerary and Reade—^aha"}, {"page_pdf": 4, "page_imprimee": "696", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.1.4", "texte": "BRUNO'S WEEKLY\n\neven Dickens; Dickens he never liked. After reading every\nother novel in the library he read Dickens and the poets.\nThe fagging system in the school was abhorrent to this\nborn rebel; he fought it tooth and nail; but in spite of trouble\nwith boys as well as with the masters, he won prize after\nprize.\nAt fourteen his father disappointed him by failing to give\nhim the nomination to become midshipman in the British\nNavy and the t boy resolved to run away. For weeks he\nweighed the charms of South Africa (where they had just\ndiscovered diamonds) with those of Western America and\nat length he decided in favor of the Wild West. He came\nto America and soon made his way to Kansas and drove\non the trail as a cowboy to New Mexico. He always declares\nthat whatever capacity of thought he possesses comes from\nthe fact that while his mind was growing he had to solve all\nthe modern problems for himself and without books. \"I\nthink first and read afterwards\" is his motto.\nAfter a couple of years of wild Western life, skirmishes\nwith Indians, mad gamblings, ups and downs of fortune, he\nmet the man Byron Smith, Professor of Greek, in the Uni-\nversity of Kansas. Professor Smith persuaded him to become\na student and he spent the next three years with his mentor\nand friend at Lawrence, Kansas. When Professor Smith\nleft the University for his health, Harris quarreled at once\nwith the authorities, refusing to come into morning chapel,\nand left the University in turn and went on with his law\nstudies. Indue time he was admitted to the bar and began\nthe practice of law.\nA year later Smith grew worse in Philadelphia and Harris\nthrew up everything and went East to be with him. In\nanother year his friend died and Harris returned to Europe\nto study; first in Paris, later in Heidelberg, Gottingen and\nBerlin. Then he went from Berlin to Athens where he\nstudied a year. On his way back to America he met Froude\nin London and gave him a letter of introduction from\nCarlyle. Almost immediately he was offered the editorship of\nthe \"London Evening News\" which he brought to success.\nThen he was offered the editorship of \"The Fortnightly\nReview\" which John (now Lord) Morley had just resigned.\nSeven years later he bought \"The Saturday Review\" and\nmade it ever famous among English papers by bringing\nBernard Shaw on it to write about the theatre; Wells to\nreview the novels; D. S. McColl (now the head of the Tait\nGallery) to write on art; Dr. Chalmers Mitchell, now the\nhead of the Zoological Society, to write on Science; Max Beer-\nbohm too, and Arthur Symonds, Ernest Dowson, Herbert\nCrackanthorpe and Cunningham Graham to do what they\ncould. It is hardly too much to say that Harris picked then,\nin 1894, nearly all the men who to-day form public opinion\nin Great Britain. Shaw has acknowledged his debt to him\nagain and again, and Wells calls him his literary godfather,\nasserting that Harris, when editing \"The Fortnightly\" ac-\ncepted the first article he (Wells) ever had in print. }"}, {"page_pdf": 5, "page_imprimee": "697", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.1.5", "texte": "BRUNO'S WEEKLY\n\nHis later career is a record of the books he has written\nfrom the first book of American stories. Elder Coftklin\npublished by Macmillan in 1890; Montes, which Arnold\nBennett says is \"the best short story in English\" (1894);\nThe Bomb, 1907; The Man Shakespeare, which according to\nShaw, established his reputation in 1909; The Women of\nShakespeare, 1910; Shakespeare and His Love (a drama),\n1910; Great Days, 1911; The Veils of Isis; Contemporary\nPortraits both last year, 1915 and Oscar Wilde, His Life\nand Confessions which is now in the press and we have had\nthe pleasure of reading. We think it is his best work, so far\nperhaps the best biography in the language.\n\nKingdom of Man Upon Earth\nBy Frank Harris\n\"Y'HE wonderful age in which we live—this twentieth century\nwith its X-rays that enable us to see through the skin\nand flesh of men, and to study the working of their organs\nand muscles and nerves—has brought a. new spirit into the\nworld, a spirit of fidelity to fact, and with it a new ahd higher\nidea! of life and of art, which must of necessity change and\ntransform all the conditions of existence, and in time modify\nthe almost immutable nature of man. For . this new spirit,\nthis love of the fact and of truth, this passion for reality will\ndo away with the foolish fears and futile hopes which have\nfretted the childhood of our race, and will slowly but surely\nestablish on broad foundations the Kingdom of Man upon\nEarth. _ For that is the meaning and purpose of the change\nwhich is now coming over the world. The faiths and con-\nvictions of twenty centuries are passing away and the forms\nand institutions of a hundred generations are dissolving\nbefore us like the baseless fabric of a dream. A new morality\nis already shaping itself in the spirit; a morality based not on\nguess-work and on fancies, but on ascertained laws of Choral\nhealth; a scientific morality belonging not to statics, like\nthe morality of the Jews, but to dynamics, and so fitting\nthe nature of each individual person. Even now conscience\nwith its prohibitions is fading out of life, evolving into a\nmore profound consciousness of ourselves and others, with\nmultiplied incitements to wise living. The old religious as-\nceticism with its, hatred of the body is dead; the servile\nacceptance of conditions of life and even of natural laws is\nseen to be vicious; it is of the nobility of man to be insatiate\nin desire and to rebel against limiting conditions; it is the\nproperty of his intelligence to constrain even the laws of\nnature to the attainment of his ideal."}, {"page_pdf": 6, "page_imprimee": "698", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.1.6", "texte": "BRUNO'S WEEKLY\n\n' ' * * ' \" ■ * ' •'•?*»• 1 « • J ' ♦ 112 - . ; 1 . ; '\n(- Already we are proud of being students, investigators, ser-\nvants of truth, and we leave the great names of demi-gods\nand heroes a little contemptuously to the men of bygone\ntimes. As student-artists we are no longer content with\nthe outward presentment and form of men; we want to\ndiscover the protean vanities, greeds and aspirations of men,\nand to lay bare, as with a scalpel, the hidden motives and\nsprings of action. We dream of an art that shall take into\naccount the natural daily decay and up-building of cell-life;\nthe wars that go on in the blood; the fevers of the brain; the\ncreeping paralysis of nerve-exhaustion; above all, we must\nbe able even now from a few bare facts, to re-create a man\nand make him live and love again for the reader, just as the\nbiologist from a few scattered bones can reconstruct some\nprehistoric bird or fish or mammal.\n(From the Man Shakespeare and his Tragic Life Story, published\nby Mitchell Kennerley.)\n\nGuy de Maupassant\nBy Frank Harris\nYESTERDAY I went out to \"Les Ravenelles,\" his mother's\nvilla in Nice. It is set on a little height behind the Rue\nde France, and here de Maupassant spent that Ist of January,\n1892, his last day on earth as a man among men. The\n''Vampire\" in grey silk had just paid him another visit and\nhad left him drained of strength and hope, exhausted, enerved,\npanting. In spite of his indescribable wretchedness and mis-\nery, that \"malaise indicible,\" he would not alarm his mother\nby his absence on such a day; but dragged himself over from\nCannes, and gave her whom he loved so tenderly the illu-\nsion at least that he was getting better. The effort cost him\nmore than life. He returned to Cannes by train, and at two\nthe next morning Francois heard him ringing and hurried to\nhis bedside, only to find him streaming in blood and out of\nhis mind, crying—\"Au rancart! Au rancart!\"\nTo-day I went through the little, low, two-storied villa, and\nsat where he had sat, and walked where he had walked. Here,\non this raised, half-moon terrace, on that bright, clear day,\nwith the sunshine sparkling over there on the red roofs and\nthe blue sea he had always taken such pleasure in; here he\nstood, another Anthony, and fought a.more terrible fight than\nthe Roman ever imagined. I had seen him a month before,\nand had had a long, intimate talk with him which cannot be\nset down in these pages; but it enables me to picture him as\nhe was on that fatal morning. He had taken Francois with\nhim to cook his food; he meant to give himself every chance\nof winning in the fight, and now, the meal over, the strain\nof talking and pretending grew intolerable, and he came out\nhere by himself, with only the blue, unheeding sky above\nand the purple, dancing sea in front to mock his agony."}, {"page_pdf": 7, "page_imprimee": "699", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.1.7", "texte": "BRUNO'S WEEKLY\n\nAuguste Rodin. Original drawing by A. Delannoy.\n\nHow desperately he struggled for control; now answering\nsome casual remark of his friends, now breaking out into\ncold sweat of dread as he felt the rudder slipping from his\nhand; called back to sanity again by some laughing remark,\nor some blessed sound of ordinary life, and then, again, swept\noff his feet by the icy flood of sliding memory and dreadful\nthronging imaginings, with the awful knowledge behind\nknocking at his consciousness that he was already mad, mad\n—never to be sane again, mad—that the awful despairing\neffort to hold on to the slippery rock and not to slide down\ninto the depths was all in vain, that he was slipping, slipping\nin spite of himself, in spite of bleeding fingers, falling—fall-\ning. ...\nHell has no such horror! There in that torture chamber\ndid his agony last but a minute—he paid all debts, poor,"}, {"page_pdf": 8, "page_imprimee": "700", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.1.8", "texte": "BRUNO'S WEEKLY\n\nhounded* hunted creature with wild beseeching eyes, choking\nin the grip of the foulest spectre that besets humanity. . . .\nAnd all for what? For another mad hour with the \"bour-\ngeoise de plus grand chic . . . d'une beaute remarquable,\"\nall for another kiss from the stylish lady of really remark-\nable beauty, \"to whom he was always glad to say 'good-bye'.\"\nThe worship of the great goddess Aselgeia is sweet indeed,\nhoney to the lips; but the price she exacts from her devotees\nis appalling. How many of them I have known, and how\nbrilliant they were: her victims are taken from the most\ngifted of the sons of men. Heine fell to her anil Maupassant\nand scores of others whom for pity's sake one does not name\n—young and gifted and lovable. As the clown says in\n\"Twelfth Night.\"\nPleasure will be paid some time or other.\nFrom Contemporary Portraits, published by Mitchell Kennerley\n\nRodin\nBy Frank Harris\nRODIN is to me the creature of his works; the bodily pre-\nsentment even is a true symbol of his soul; a French\npeasant in, figure—a short, broad man with heavy shoulders,\nthick thighs, and great, powerful hands. There is realistic\nlikeness in Tweed's bust. The neck is short and thick, the\nnose large and fleshy; the forehead high but retreating; the\neyes grey, by turns reflective and observant. There is an\nair of transparent sincerity about the sturdy little man, with\nhis careless grey beard and worn clothes. Always I see the\nlarge, strong hands, the short neck and lumpy shoulders—\na master craftsman with a tremendous sensual endowment.\nFrom. Contemporary Portraits ,\n\nArt and Our Village\n\nfHE chaotic conditions prevailing in the American art world\nof today are but a true replica of what is going on among\nthe artists of our village. The times of Babel seem to be here\nagain. The great individual efforts towards the one big\nachievement seem to be perturbed. Everybody is working as\nhard as he can and trying and failing and'starting out again\nwith new energy and doing his best . . . . . but he seems to\ndo it in his own language, a different language from that of\nthe universe. And everybody else fails to understand him. I\nam not talking now about artists who are busy getting out\norders for magazines and commercial purposes, and I am not\nthinking of imitators who are trying to create sensations with\nthe empty language of others who really meant sincerely what\nthey presented to the world.\nThere are men and women among us trying to do onef thing\nor the other, who are using their paints and brushes for no\nother purpose but self-expression. They are the people who\nwill have found themselves in the course of the coming ten or"}, {"page_pdf": 9, "page_imprimee": "701", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.1.9", "texte": "BRUNO'S WEEKLY\n\nAubrey Beardsley.\nBy himself\n\nfifteen years, and who will really have something to give; to a\ngeneration which will have grown with them in the meantime.\nAlmost as many studios as we have down here—just as\nmany different ways and means of expression of impressions\n\"to the world\" do we have. And these creations drift event-\nually uptown and are exhibited in \"leading\" galleries on the\nAvenue. Shall and can experiments be taken seriously?\nShouldn't those in authority, especially the keepers of galleries\nrefrain from using their walls for experimental purposes,\nespecially when the artist today might laugh at his creation\nof yesterday? Must the public be the goat here, too, as well\nas in the other branches of the free arts for mere commercial\nreasons?\nThe individualistic expression of a man is of course, the\nmost ideal way to attempt the big. But if he uses, in order\nto express himself, a language not understood by anybody\nelse, and if he is not able to compile at the present time a dic-\ntionary to be used by those interested and eager to under-\nstand, because in most of the cases he doesn't know himself\nwhat he wants, why not refrain from exhibiting? Why not\ntake the consequences of the prerogative of the self-expres-\nsionist: \"I don't care what you think about it—if you can\nunderstand it or not; it is just exactly as I see it and that is\nsufficient unto me,\" and keep his creations unto himself until\nsuch time arrives where either he shall have found a medium\nwhich is not strange to our eyes and which we really can see\nor feel, or our posterity shall have adjusted their focus, in the\ncourse of the progress of the world, which will enable them to\nsee and to feel. '"}, {"page_pdf": 10, "page_imprimee": "702", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.1.10", "texte": "BRUNO'S WEEKLY\n\nThe grotesque seems to be favored at present by magazines\nwho are willing to pay large prices for something that outdoes\nthis week the unbelievable of last week.\nMoney is the great lure in the career of our artists.\nDo away with the mofley which can be gained by the sort\nof production everybody seems to aim at at present, and most\nof the members of our hopeful colony of geniuses will return\nto the diligent study of drawing.\nAnd now be honest to yourself—What is the most wonder-\nful idea worth and the most glorious and impossible color\nscheme, if you don't know how to draw and if you think that\ncomposition is something that one can do away with?\n\nG. B.\n\nLa La\nChatter, chatter, chatter\nTom Sleeper\nTHE busy tongues spin webs of scandal—odd bits of\nlaughter, knowing winks—earnest \"too bads\"—fragments\nof a resurrected past, all woven artfully to give a moment's\npleasure to the weavers.\nAnd the girl, the motive of their pattern—what of her?\nShe faces them defiant for a time. /Then frightened and\nunstrung, draws gradually within herself. Friends drop away\n—her house grows dark. At last, in bitterness she quits the\ntown, and tries to lose herself in the turmoil and rush of\ncities.\n\"Ah! what did we tell you,\" the weavers cry. \"Her mother\nwent that way before her—wait, just wait.\"\nc,Bi[ b3f bit they carry their tapestry of lies into the city,\nphe begins to meet questioning looks—a little coolness here—\na practised insult there. Men treat her boldly. She sees the\nsnares with reddening eyes. Long days and weary nights\nare hers. Prayer and religion fail her. Books bring only\nfleeting solace. Exasperated—nervous—at bay—she plunges\ninto the social whirl. An act of impulse—a false step—then-\ndown—down—down-—\nChatter, chatter, chatter\n\nSuicide\nDjuna Barnes.\nCorpse A\nbrought her in, a shattered small Cocoon,\na little bruised body like a startled moon/\nAnd alii the subtle symphonies of her a twilight rune.\nCorpse B\n%HEY gave her hurried shoves this <way and that.\nHer body shock-abbreviated as a city cat\nShe lays out listlessly like some small mug of beer gone flat."}, {"page_pdf": 11, "page_imprimee": "703", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.1.11", "texte": "BRUNO'S WEEKLY\n\nJ.P. Morgan in Heaven\n\"Nice chair, Sir, you have there. How much will you take\nfor it?\"\n\nReplated Platitudes\nJ. Doerner\nGod had planted love in the human heart, the devil\nspat upon it, and lo! it became lust.\n\"The dictates of fashion\" are mostly in fashion with those\nwho haven't gotten into the fashion of being on good terms\nwith common-sense.\nYour_ character is the measure of what you are, while your\nreputation is merely the report of what you seem to be.\nThe sage is he who obtains his experiences vicariously,\npermitting the fool to pay the price.\n* ,\nUsury , is the interest that necessity pays to merciless\ngreed."}, {"page_pdf": 12, "page_imprimee": "704", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.1.12", "texte": "BRUNO'S WEEKLY\n\nFlasks and Flagons\nBy Francis S. Saltus\nIrish Whiskey\nFrom Cork to Tipperary and Tralee,\nThere's been more laughter, jollity, and fun\nThan yet's been known beneath the risen sun\nIn all the world together, born of thee!\nThou bring'st out finely the old Celtic glee,\nYarns, jokes and glorious bulls surpassed by none,\nSide-splitting stories, funny when begun,\nAnd at the end one royal mental spree.\nAnd wheri I drink thee quite alone ('tis rare),\nI picture up a host of merry men,\nTasting thy charm and joking without stint,\nAnd recognize the Hoods and Jerrolds there\nWho, gay and careless, never take a pen,\nBut cast their gems beyond the grasp of print!\nScotch Whiskey\nHow rare is thy rich, passion-giving worth,\nWhen weary of full many a Scottish mile,\nOne rests, and stirs thee with a knowing smile\nIn some dim inn of Edinburgh or Perth.\nGods must have drunk thee at their wondrous birth,\nFor in thee there is laughter and no guile,\nAnd they, enraptured, from some heavenly aisle,\nPerchance have given thee to this sorrowing earth,\nFor when thou art near, the devil has the pain,\nNo bitter frown is known, no caustic sneer,\nThe world on golden, axles moves and turns.\nAnd then ring out again, and yet again,\nIn manly accents, resolute and clear\nThe immortal songs and glees of Bobby Burns!\n\nThe Crook\n\n]VfR. PHIL RICH, day laborer, was betrayed shamefully by\nhis betrothed. With the explanation that his income was\ntoo uncertain to risk upon it a marriage, she handed him, after\nseven years courtship, his walking papers. Mr. Rich was hurt\nto the roots and he vowed revenge. A very peculiar one. He\ndecided to become a criminal. Not a very desperate criminal,\nbut still one whom they would lock up. And if his betrothed\nwould have only the slightest inkling of a conscience and\nrecognize that it was she who had caused his downfall, her\ntortures would be terrible. At the same time he wished to\ncombine the pleasant with the useful and to have as good a\ntime as he could. Therefore he chose the profession of a\ncrook and started upon his new activities by entering an auto-\nmobile factory. He said: \"My name is Rich, formerly day\nlaborer, I wish to get an automobile with as many horsepower\nas you can putin it.\""}, {"page_pdf": 13, "page_imprimee": "705", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.1.13", "texte": "BRUNO'S WEEKLY\n\n\"Just as you please,\" replied the very polite salesman, .\"Do\nyou wish to pay in cash for it?\"\n\"Not right now,\" replied Mr. Rich frankly. \"At first I would\nwish to get it on credit. I just happen to be out of work, you\nknow.\" .\nThe polite salesman was very sorry not to be able to oblige\nMr. Rich and advised him to go to the competitor across the\nstreet. He followed the advice but here, too, they did not\nseem to be very eager to count him among their customers.\nEverybody simply refused to trust. This astounded Mr. Rich.\nHe always had heard and read how easy it was to get credit,\nand still two people had refused already to sell him an auto-\nmobile. But this could not discourage him. He went to a\nbank. He introduced himself as Mr. Rich, day laborer, and\na?ked for a loan of ten thousand dollars. But here, too, the\nresult of his expedition was very sad. The manager of the\nbank gave him even a lackey who should show him out of the\nbuilding. But that was all he was willing to give him.\nIn the meantime, his monthly room rent became due. Mr.\nRich was not able to pay and informed Mrs. Mclntyre, the\nkeeper of his boarding house to that effect. He assured her\nat the same time, that he was willing to take from now on\nin addition to the breakfasts included in his rental, dinner and\nsupper with her. Mrs. Mclntyre didn't seem to approve of this\nnew business arrangement.\n\"The divil git ye!\" did she scream at the top of her voice,\n\"Do ye think Oim crazy?\" and she gave him a push and down\nthe stairs he went. All four flights at once. His possessions\nshe forwarded to the sidewalk where he had landed, through\nthe window.\n\"It's just my luck,\" he philosophized. And now it had be-\ncome most urgent to turn some trick or another because his\nthirst for revenge was diminishing from day today.\nHis last recourse was the cook. These beings are supposed\nto have savings. He wanted to get a hold of them, promise\nmarriage, he wanted to have a good time and then he wanted\nto welcome his fate no matter what might come. But nothing\ncame. Mr. Rich, day laborer, remained an honest man. Even\nthe cooks wouldn't give him anything. And so he was at the\nend of his wits. He knew nothing more! To take away the\npennies from little children which they kept in their hands,\nif sent to buy something in the nearby grocery store, seemed\neven to him in his desperate mood, too dastardly. .\nAnd again he became a day laborer. But .if ever anybody\nmentions to him how dead easy it is to get the best of credul-\nous people, he will declare it emphatically as pure invention\nand just newspaper talk.\n\nAfter the German, author not named, by Guido Bruno.\n\nChinese Letter\nBy Alan W.S.Lee, Wuhu, China.\nA WEEK ago I went to the, garden of one of the Profes-\nsors to sketch. It was a beautiful place, a huge garden\nfull of lovely trees and shrubs, with a fine view of the Gon"}, {"page_pdf": 14, "page_imprimee": "706", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.1.14", "texte": "BRUNO'S WEEKLY\n\nLon. The only flowers out then were violets, but there were\nmasses of them—sweet and fragrant. It was an immense\nrelief to work here without a hundred pairs of eyes staring\ngrimly at me, as is my usual fate when I try to sketch. As\nI worked I notice a small black bird hopping about among\nthe violets—iand every once in a while he would leave his\nhunt and fly up onto a branch and sing—I never heard a bird\nsing so gloriously, not even a nightingale at home, for this\nwas no lament, but a song of joy and triumph.\nProfessor Meigs came out after a while to watch me daub\nand he told me about the little black bird. He is a robin, a\njet black robin, and he glistens like fine lacquer. He is\nsmaller than an American robin, but larger than an English\none, and he sings to beat both. He has just the same jaunty\nhop, and impertinent thrust of the head, just the same quick\njab after a worm, and the bracing of his black legs wfien he\ngets it. He is a very rare bird, even here, but this one comes\nevery year to the Meighs garden, and they think a great deal\nof him. I have been reading Algernon Blackwood's \"Centaur\"\nand I think no book ever got me so completely. It is so full\nof sheer beauty, and exquisite phrasing, I found in it that bit\nof verse I liked so well that I found in an old number of the\nAcademy.\n\"What dim Arcadian pastures\nHave I known,\nThat out of nothing a wind is blown\nLifting a veil and a darkness\nShowing a purple sea—\nAnd under your hair, the faun's eyes\nLook out at me.\"\nThe story is a powerful protest against the civilization of\nto-day, a denouncement of materialism and pure intellectual-\nism, and makes a plea for a fairer and larger life, for nobler\ninterests, for a life of harmony with nature instead of fever-\nish and unsatisfying struggling for little imaginary pleas-\nures. Blackwood regards men and animals, flowers and! trees\nas possible projections, of the Earth's consciousness, even as\nshe herself is perhaps a projection of the great Conscious-\nness of the Universe. But what am I trying to do—tell you\nall about it in my feeble words? I will get another copy in\nShanghai and send it to you.\nThere is a Chinaman singing outside the garden, I wish\nyou could hear him, many of the Chinese songs are really\nnice, but this reminds me of the guinea pig Ruth St. Denis\nused to let loose upon the stage just before she did her cobra\ndance.\nAll our bamboos are full of turtle doves now, and they\ncoo and coo. The groves are full of birds, and they sing\namidst the small green leaves that rustle and blow in the\nwest wind that comes whispering across the fields, calling the\nflowers to wake from their long winter's sleep. There are\nno trees quite so frivolous as young bamboos; they are friv-\nolous even when they grow up, and all the other trees ignore\nthem."}, {"page_pdf": 15, "page_imprimee": "707", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.1.15", "texte": "BRUNO'S WEEKLY\n\nThoughts on Suicide—III\nBy Martin Brown\nA Pistol\nThis cold steel thing of which I am afraid\nCan in a flash free me from every wolf that's barking\nat my heels\nAnd set my soul before the throne of God.\nI'll, take my chance, for if the world he made\nHe knows what tortuous paths my feet have trod.\nThe ring of steel like ice behind my ear—\nEach heart-beat like a blow, each breath a oraver to\nstill my trembling hand \"\nAnd make my death as sure as my despair.\nDry-throated, gasping, icy-cold with fear-\nAfter that crash, where will J be—God—where?\nGas\nGood-night for I must sleep.\nYes sleep, and know no waking to this pain of living\nI must rest.\nI give you back my life, and giving\nFor the first time peace lies within my breast.\nA coward badly beaten.\nYes, and a weakling too-—I can bear no more living\nIt is too long.\nI give you back my life, and giving\nFor the first time I knowingly do wrong.\nI am too tired to pray, but dreams will keep\nMe company—what scent is that?—when I'm asleeo.\n\nGrub Street\nis often made of Grub street writers and Grub\n~ /I# ' . t .'. the terms are little understood:\nthe following historical fact will explain them; during the\nusurpation of Cromwell a prodigious number of seditious and\nlibellous pamphlets and papers, tending to exasperate the\npeople, and increase the confusion in which the nation was\ninvolved, were from time to time published. The authors of\nthese were, for the most part, men whose indigent circum-\nstances compelled them to live in the most obscure part of\nthe town. Grub street then« abounded with mean and old\nhouses, which were let out in lodgings, at low rents, to per-\nsons of this description, whose occupation was the publishing\nanonymous treason and slander. Orte of the original inhabi-\ntants of this street was Fox the martyrologist, who, during\nhis abode there, wrote his Acts and Monuments. It*'was\n£e * w ltlous by, havinS been the dwelling-place of\n> We by, a gentleman of whom it is related, in Wil-\nson s Wonderful Characters,\" that he lived here forty years\nwithout having been seen fefy any one."}, {"page_pdf": 16, "page_imprimee": "708", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.1.16", "texte": "BRUNO'S WEEKLY\nTranslated from the French for Bruno's Weekly by Renee Lacoste.\n(Concluded from last issue)\n\nRoma Lucida\nBy Henri Fumet\nTTHE next day she called on him. He had spent the whole\nday arranging his room so it would appear pleasant and\nprecise. Little Roma entered shyly, tiptoeing around and\ncasting glances about her. As she saw that he was respectful\nand embarrased, she gradually became reassured enough to\nsit by him on the divan. Then, in a very earnest manner,\nshe made this little speech to him:\n\"Do not think I am here through childishness. I am well\naware of what might happen to me, but 1 don't fear anything.\nI don't think lam imprudent or crafty. I like you very much.\nI imagine that you will perhaps understand me. Conse-\nquently, I wanted to know you.\"\nAnd so they spent a very pleasant afternoon. He showed\nher the books which he had patiently collected and carefully\nbound. She was intelligent in her admiration, recognizing\nsome volumes like those she had seen at her father's. She\nlooked through his papers, too, and read a few scattered notes\nhere and there, and wondered at two or three phrases.\n\"Have you written this?\"\n\"Certainly. Do you think me incapable of it?\"\n\"No, no, but it causes me so much pleasure . . . Tell\nme, do you draw?\"\n\"So badly!\"\n\"So much the better! Because—l must tell you, seeing\nthat you are asking me no questions—l draw, too, sometimes.\nIt is the only serious work I can do. Therefore, it is advis-\nable for one'to turn to something else. Otherwise it would\nbecome a bore!\"\n'£ • ' * \" ' \"* ' ' ' ' \"> 1 •• 11 •• • • 1 \\ 1 x '"}, {"page_pdf": 17, "page_imprimee": "709", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.1.17", "texte": "BRUNO'S WEEKLY\n\nI Am Satisfied\nDiamond Crisp.\nIF to-night\nI should die,\nI am satisfied\nTo have touched\nSwiftly, the Heart of Things\nLove in a flash,\nHolding *my heart and senses:\nA swift cut with Sorrow's Knife\nAnd tears of Flame,\nJoys which briefly\nHeld me utterly,\nAnd entirely.\nTo have sinned\nSuddenly\nNot becoming Evil\nAnd without regret.\nIf to-night\nI should die,\n/ am satisfied\nTo have touched\nSwiftly\nThe Heart of Things.\n\nShe walked up and down the apartment a few times; then\nresumed her seat:\n\"It looks all right.\"\n'Now that you have inspected my premises, it is your\nturn to tell me something.\"\n\"1 don't know. You wanted to know me. As for me, your\nname would almost suffice. However, if you would be\nobliging enough to add an inscription to it . . .\"\n\"Ask me questions. . . Become inquisitive.\"\n\"Well, young lady, tell me what you know about life.\"\n. Sir, you speak of banalities. I thought you had no patience\nwith them. . . Life doesn't exist. It is only an illusion.\nThere are words, noises, sunsets and melodies. / have put\na frame around all this to make it into a whole. But it is\nour work. I will add that it isn't worth the rest of it. There 1\nHave I answered well?\"\n\"Not badly. Kiss me!\"\nRoma Lucida let him kiss her. She did not without embar-\nrassment but without great pleasure. Then she began to play\nsome of Cesare Frank's music to prove that she was a\nmusician too.\nWhen she was leaving, he detained her near the door for\na minute, and, taking both her hands in his, said:\n\"Roma, Roma Lucida! My little girl! Is it possible that\nthere is a Roma Lucida on earth. . . Do not go so soon.\"\nShe smiled sweetly at him and responded to the pressure\nof his hands."}, {"page_pdf": 18, "page_imprimee": "710", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.1.18", "texte": "BRUNO'S WEEKLY\nBruno's Weekly, published weekly by Charles Edison, and\nedited and written by Guido Bruno, both at 58 Washington\nSquare, New York City. Subscription $2 a year.\nEntered as second class matter at the Post Office of New\nYork, N. Y.v October 14th, 1915, under the Act of Marok\n3d, 1879. 1 , x\n\nHe continued in a lower voice: ■\n\"Listen: I want to be happy, at least for an hour. I\nought never to have seen you. Now it is too late; you must\ngive back to me all you have taken from me. You will be in\nmy thoughts until your return. Now go! But think of me.\nWhen you come back here, it will be because you wished it.\"\nShe was going to answer a little hotly; but he put his\nhand over her lips:\n\"Don't say anything. I know all you could say to me. Go!\nWhen you come back here, it will be because you wished it.\"\nShe left. He spent the rest of the evening going over the\nfew phrases of the sonata in A which she had played. When\nnight came it was a pleasure for him to repeat her name\nmany times in succession, as in prayer.\nShe didn't come back the next day, nor the day after that.\nAs he didn't know her address, he could only wait for her\nsadly. At last, on the third day, she knocked at his door.\nHe saw by her eyes that she had spent several nights dream-\ning about him. He took her in his arms and undid her blonde\nhair, which fell over him like a shroud. They didn't say a\nword to each other the whole night long.\nThe next day she was crying. He knelt in front of her\nand pressed her in his arms:\n\"Pardon me, my Roma. It isn't my fault.\"\n\"I don't bear you with ill-will. I came of my own free\nwill and I regret nothing. I don't know why I am unhappy.\"\n1 \"Are you happy now? You wanted to have me. I am\nyours, but you aren't happy! I wanted to love and to suffer—\nand I weep. Why should we struggle against it? We must\npart as we met\"—and she added, smiling—\"in the dust.\"\nHe made no answer. Roma dressed quickly. She fixed\nher hair and put on a red\" hat. In the glorious morning sun-\nlight she seemed to be the same he had seen roaming the\nstreets of Paris. It was the same face, the same quiet eyes;\nthe same little black spot over her lips. But she was not the\nsame; the real Roma Lucida seemed to have gone very far\naway and her voice reached him indistinctly:\nHe didn't try to stop her. When he looked up, she was no\nlonger there. \" The sunlight swept over the furniture as if\nclearing the room of the least remmbrances. All that was\nleft of her was a faint perfume. That same evening it was\ngone. In the course of the following days he forgot her\nvoice, then the shape of her face and in a few months he only\nrecalled her name."}, {"page_pdf": 19, "page_imprimee": "[711]", "url_page": "https://bluemountain.princeton.edu/bluemtn/?a=d&d=bmtnaaq19160513-01.1.19", "texte": "RARE BOOKS FIRST EDITIONS\nKstea DlutnM Booka. lulr Printed Books.\nBoola for Christmas Gifts\nPvrchu*! ilnflr or la sets for people who hare neither time nor oppor-\ntunity to select for themselves, or for thoae who bare not aeeeaa to tk.\nboat book marta. Why not begin collecting nowT\nAddress, E. V., Boston Transcript, Boston, Mass.\n\n1 BUY BOOKS\nSingle volumes, email iota, and libraries; autograph\nlettera of known literary men and artiste, drtwiait,\npictures and engravinga. Addroaa\n\"COLLECTOR,\" Care of Bruno's Weekly, 58 Washington Sq.\n\nFor Houses, Apartments or Rooms, See\nPEPE & BRO.\nREAL ESTATE AND INSURANCE\n40 So. Washington Square\nTelephone 41 i 9 Spring Cor. of MacDougal Street\n\nBeing a book\nINWH 1 C H\n<we say just-what vje think. Published every month by Norman-Bel\nGedd.es at 756 Second Avenue in Detroit, Michigan. It is a little\nbook uniquely illustrated. IVrite for sample copy.\n\nCHARLES KEELER\nIN RECITALS OF HIS OWN POEMS\nTHE VICTORY—-Songs of Triumph. Price, one dollar\nELFIN SONGS OF SUNLAND. Third edition, aP. Putnam's\nSons, New York 6c London. Price $1.50.\nSONGS OF A WANDERER. In manuscript\nTHE MIRROR OF MANHATTAN. In manuscript\nDANCE RYTHMS. In manuscript.\nMr. Keeler recites selections from all the above and his varied\nand unique programs are full of interest and inspiration both\nin the text and delivery.\nIn New York and vicinity until June. Now booking dates for\nCalifornia Tour in June, July and August.\nFor terms and particulars and for copies of his books, address\nLAURENCE J. 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