" "Huh! and perhaps nobody else ever heard of them either, Max," grunted the far from satisfied Bandy-legs.

Nay, 'twas the pipes of Pan! Somewherejust beyond Far as a star, yet piercing sweet, A passionate, poignant, rhythmic beat

" "Laocoon storming from Princelis Castel is hastning, And a far of beloing: What fond phantastical harebraine Madnesse hath enchaunted your wits, you townsmen unhappie?

* CORRESPONDENCE BETWEEN LORD SAINT-EVREMOND AND NINON DE L'ENCLOS ILovers and Gamblers Have Something in Common IIIt Is Sweet to Remember Those We Have Loved IIIWrinkles Are a Mark of Wisdom IVNear Hopes Are Worth as Much as Those Far Off VOn the Death of De Charleval VIThe Weariness of Monotony VIIAfter the Death of La Duchesse

Upon thy balmy bosom, Mother Nature, Where my young spirit dreamt its years away, Give me once more to nestle: I have strayed Far through another world, which is not thine.