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# Collected poems, 1901-1918/Fare Well

Last poem of Collected poems, 1901-1918.
FARE WELL
WHEN I lie where shades of darkness
Shall no more assail mine eyes,
Nor the rain make lamentation
When the wind sighs;
How will fare the world whose wonder
Was the very proof of me?
Memory fades, must the rememhered
Perishing be?
Oh, when this my dust surrenders
Hand, foot, lip, to dust again,
May these loved and loving faces
Please other men!
May the rustling harvest hedgerow
Still the Traveller's Joy entwine, And as happy children gather
Posies once mine.
Look thy last on all things lovely,
Every hour. Let no night
Seal thy sense in deathly slumber
Till to delight
Thou have paid thy utmost blessing;
Since that all things thou wouldst praise
Beauty took from those who loved them
In other days.
# Collected poems, 1901-1918/Evening

EVENING
WHEN twilight darkens, and one by one,
The sweet birds to their nests have gone;
When to green banks the glow-worms bring
Pale lamps to brighten evening;
Then stirs in his thick sleep the owl
Through the dewy air to prowl.
Hawking the meadows swiftly he flits,
While the small mouse atrembling sits
With tiny eye of fear upcast
Until his brooding shape be past,
Hiding her where the moonbeams beat,
Casting black shadows in the wheat.
Now all is still: the field-man is
Lapped deep in slumbering silentness.
Not a leaf stirs, but clouds on high
Pass in dim flocks across the sky,
Puffed by a breeze too light to move
Aught but these wakeful sheep above.
O what an arch of light now spans
These fields by night no longer Man's!
Their ancient Master is abroad,
Walking beneath the moonlight cold:
His presence is the stillness, He
Fills earth with wonder and mystery.
# Collected poems, 1901-1918/Gloria Mundi

GLORIA MUNDI
UPON a bank, easeless with knobs of gold,
Beneath a canopy of noonday smoke,
I saw a measureless Beast, morose and bold,
With eyes like one from filthy dreams awoke,
Who stares upon the daylight in despair
For very terror of the nothing there.
This beast in one flat hand clutched vulture-wise
A glittering image of itself in jet,
And with the other groped about its eyes
To drive away the dreams that pestered it;
And never ceased its coils to toss and beat
The mire encumbering its feeble feet.
Sharp was its hunger, though continually
It seemed a cud of stones to ruminate,
And often like a dog let glittering lie
This meatless fare, its foolish gaze to sate;
Once more convulsively to stoop its jaw,
Or seize the morsel with an envious paw.
Indeed, it seemed a hidden enemy
Must lurk within the clouds above that bank,
It strained so wildly its pale, stubborn eye,
To pierce its own foul vapours dim and dank;
Till, wearied out, it raved in wrath and foam,
Daring that Nought Invisible to come.
Ay, and it seemed some strange delight to find
In this unmeaning din, till, suddenly, As if it heard a rumour on the wind, Or far away its freer children cry, Lifting its face made-quiet, there it stayed,
Till died the echo its own rage had made.
That place alone was barren where it lay;
Flowers bloomed beyond, utterly sweet and fair;
And even its own dull heart might think to stay
In livelong thirst of a clear river there, Flowing from unseen hills to unheard seas, Through a still vale of yew and almond trees.
And then I spied in the lush green below
Its tortured belly. One, like silver, pale,
With fingers closed upon a rope of straw,
That bound the Beast, squat neck to hoary tail;
Lonely in all that verdure faint and deep,
He watched the monster as a shepherd sheep.
I marvelled at the power, strength, and rage
Of this poor creature in such slavery bound;
Tettered with worms of fear; forlorn with age;
Its blue wing-stumps stretched helpless on the ground;
While twilight faded into darkness deep, And he who watched it piped its pangs asleep.
# Collected poems, 1901-1918/Fear

FEAR
I KNOW where lurk
The eyes of Fear;
I, I alone,
Where shadowy-clear,
Watching for me,
Lurks Fear.
’Tis ever still
And dark, despite
All singing and
All candlelight,
'Tis ever cold,
And night.
He touches me;
Says quietly,
"Stir not, nor whisper,
I am nigh;
Walk noiseless on,
I am by!"
He drives me
As a dog a sheep;
Like a cold stone
I cannot weep.
He lifts me
Hot from sleep
In marble hands
To where on high
The jewelled horror
Of his eye
Dares me to struggle
Or cry.
No breast wherein
To chase away
That watchful shape!
Vain, vain to say
"Haunt not with night
The Day!"
# Collected poems, 1901-1918/Faithless

FAITHLESS
THE words you said grow faint;
The lamps you lit burn dim;
Yet, still be near your faithless friend
To urge and counsel him.
Still with returning feet
To where life's shadows brood,
With steadfast eyes made clear in death
Haunt his vague solitude.
So he, beguiled with earth,
Yet with its vain things vexed,
Keep even to his own heart unknown
Your memory unperplexed.
# Collected poems, 1901-1918/Falstaff

CHARACTERS FROM SHAKESPEARE
FALSTAFF
’TWAS in a tavern that with old age stooped
And leaned rheumatic rafters o'er his head —
A blowzed, prodigious man, which talked, and stared,
And rolled, as if with purpose, a small eye
Like a sweet Cupid in a cask of wine.
I could not view his fatness for his soul.
Which peeped like harmless lightnings and was gone;
As haps to voyagers of the summer air.
And when he laughed, Time trickled down those beams,
As in a glass; and when in self-defence
He puffed that paunch, and wagged that huge, Greek head,
Nosed like a Punchinello, then it seemed
An hundred widows swept in his small voice,
Now tenor, and now bass of drummy war.
He smiled, compact of loam, this orchard man;
Mused like a midnight, webbed with moonbeam snares
Of flitting Love; woke — and a King he stood, Whom all the world hath in sheer jest refused
For helpless laughter's sake. And then, forfend!
Bacchus and Jove reared vast Olympus there;
And Pan leaned leering from Promethean eyes.
"Lord!" sighed his aspect, weeping o'er the jest,
"What simple mouse brought such a mountain forth?"
# Collected poems, 1901-1918/Foreboding

FOREBODING
THOU canst not see him standing by —
Time — with a poppied hand
Stealing thy youth's simplicity, Even as falls unceasingly
His waning sand.
He will pluck thy childish roses, as Summer from her bush
Strips all the loveliness that was;
Even to the silence evening has
Thy laughter hush.
Thy locks too faint for earthly gold, The meekness of thine eyes,
He will darken and dim, and to his fold
Drive, 'gainst the night, thy stainless, old
Innocencies;
Thy simple words confuse and mar, Thy tenderest thoughts delude.
Draw a long cloud athwart thy star,
Still with loud timbrels heaven's far
Faint interlude.
Thou canst not see; I see, dearest;
O, then, yet patient be,
Though love refuse thy heart all rest,
Though even love wax angry, lest
Love should lose thee?
# Catholic Encyclopedia (1913)/Missionary Sisters of the Sacred Heart of Jesus

From volume 13 of the work.
A religious congregation having its general mother house at Rome, founded in 1880 by Mother Francis Xavier Cabrini, who is still living. The aim of the institute is to spread devotion to the Heart of Jesus by means of the practice of spiritual and corporal works of mercy. The sisters conduct homes for the aged and the sick, orphanages, industrial schools, sewing classes; they visit hospitals and prisons, and give religious instruction in their convents, which are open to women desirous of making retreats. The congregation has spread rapidly in Europe and America. In 1899, at the suggestion of Leo XIII, the sisters came to New York, and have since opened convents in the Dioceses of Brooklyn, Chicago, Denver, Los Angeles, Newark, Scranton, and Seattle. At the beginning of 1911 the institute had in the United States: 253 sisters; 11 schools with 4850 pupils; 6 orphanages with 713 orphans; 2 hospitals with about 3520 patients annually; and 1 dispensary where 21,630 persons were treated during the preceding years.
This congregation is to be distinguished from the Missionary Sisters of the Sacred Heart of Jesus, founded by Father Hubert Linckens, provincial of the Missionaries of the Sacred Heart, Hiltrup, near Munster, on 3 August, 1899, and approved episcopally in 1900. The latter sisters are engaged teaching in New Guiana, New Pomerania, and the Marshall Islands, in the districts confided to the care of the Missionaries of the Sacred Heart.
A. A. MacErlean.
# Catholic Encyclopedia (1913)/Missions among the Abipones

From volume 1 of the work.
​Abipones, Missions among the.—This Indian tribe, linguistically of Guaycuru stock, formerly roaming the east side of the Paraná river, was finally concentrated between the Rio Bermejo on the north, the Rio Salado on the south, and the Paraná on the east, on the soil of the present Argentine Republic. Their customs appear to have been the same of those of South American tribes in general; clanship, an elaborate animism, or fetishism, complete sway of the medicine-men over private and tribal matters; chiefs eligible, or imposed through the impression created by casual achievements combined with wiles of the Shamans. Their weapons were lances, bows, and arrows, though the lance was preferred. They had most of the customs of the Guaycuru, including the couvade. In 1641 the Abipones had already obtained the horse from the Spanish settlers. At that time they were, according to tradition, still north of the Rio Bermejo, whence it is likely they were driven south by the Tobas, a warlike tribe of their own linguistic stock. Their horses, thriving on the grassy plains, soon made the Abipones very dangerous to Spanish colonization by means of raids on the settlements, by which they increased their own stocks of horses and cattle. In the first half of the eighteenth century, the Jesuits undertook the task of taming these unruly centaurs of the "Grand Chaco". With great difficulty, Fathers Casado, Sanchez, and especially Father Martin Dobrizhoffer, who was for eighteen years a missionary in Paraguay, succeeded in forming several settlements of Christianized Abipones near the Paraná. These colonies were maintained in spite of the turbulent spirit of the neophytes, which caused incessant trouble with Spanish settlers, and above all, in spite of the murderous onslaughts made by the Tobas and Moobobis, strong and warlike tribes, upon the missions, when these showed signs of material prosperity. The expulsion of the Jesuits from Paraguay in 1768 and 1769 was the deathknell of the Abipones. The Tobas and Moobobis destroyed them in the course of less than half a century. It is to the work of Father Martin Dobrizhoffer, S.J., that we know most of our knowledge of the Abipones.
Dobrizhoffer, Historia de Abiponibus, equestri, bellicosâque Paraguariæ natione, etc. (Vienna, 1784; German version, 1784; English tr. 1822). References to the language are found in Hervas, Origine, Formazione, Mecanismo, ed Armonia degli Idiomi (Cesena, 1785); Id., Vocabulario poliglotto (1787); Saggio practico delle Lingue, etc. (1787); Adrian Balbi, Atlas ethnographique du globe (Paris, 1826); Alcide d'Orbrigny, L'Homme americain (Paris, 1839); Brinton, The American Race.
Ad. F. Bandelier.
# City of Dreadful Night

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* "The City of Dreadful Night" (1880), a poem by James Thomson (B. V.).
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# City of El Paso v. Simmons

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## Dissenting Opinion

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United States Supreme Court
379 U.S. 497
City of El Paso v. Simmons
Argued: Nov. 17, 1964. --- Decided: Jan 18, 1965
See 380 U.S. 926, 85 S.Ct. 879.
William J. Mounce, El Paso, Tex., for appellant.
Greenberry Simmons, Louisville, Ky., for appellee.
Mr. Justice WHITE delivered the opinion of the Court.

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# City of East St. Louis v. United States

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United States Supreme Court
120 U.S. 600
City of East St. Louis v. United States
Chas. W. Thomas, for plaintiff in error.
Geo. A. Sanders, for defendant in error.
WAITE, C. J.

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# City of East St Louis v. United States

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110 U.S. 321
City of East St Louis v. United States
J. W. Freels and B. H. Canby, for plaintiffs in error.
T. C. Mather, for defendants in error.
MATTHEWS, J.

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# Collier's New Encyclopedia (1921)/Chicago River

Edition of 1921; disclaimer.
​ CHICAGO RIVER, a stream in the city of Chicago, which formerly emptied into Lake Michigan, but which, by the construction of the Chicago Drainage canal, has reversed its direction. The Illinois and Michigan canal connects the Chicago river at Bridgeport with the Illinois river at La Salle, a distance of about 100 miles.
# Collier's New Encyclopedia (1921)/Chicago Heights

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​ CHICAGO HEIGHTS, a city of Illinois in Cook co. It is on the Chicago and Eastern Illinois, the Elgin, Joliet, and Eastern, and the Michigan Central railroads. The principal industries are the manufacture of iron and steel goods, chemicals, glass, carriages, automobiles, and passenger and freight cars. It has a library and a hospital. Pop. (1910) 14,525; (1920) 19,653.
# Collier's New Encyclopedia (1921)/Chickamauga National Military Park

Edition of 1921; disclaimer.
​ CHICKAMAUGA NATIONAL MILITARY PARK. See Park, National.
# Collier's New Encyclopedia (1921)/Chicken-Pox

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​ CHICKEN-POX, a contagious and infectious disease, is characterized by a specific eruption, which breaks out over the whole body, and runs a definite course in about eight or ten days. The disease appears to be the result of a specific poison which, after a period of latency or incubation, develops into one of more or less feverishness. This lasts for two or three days, when an eruption of pimples appears, at first on the body, then on the face and head, the fever subsiding as the rash appears. These pimples soon fill up with lymph, and become vesicles which in their turn, two or three days later, shrivel up and fall off in the form of crusts or scabs, seldom, however, becoming purulent or pitting as in the eruption of small-pox. Adults seldom suffer from chicken-pox.
# Collier's New Encyclopedia (1921)/Chichen

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​ CHICHEN, one of over 50 ruined towns in the Mexican province of Yucatan, a few miles W. S. W. of Valladolid, with the remains of an ancient Indian city, comprising a vast temple with bas-reliefs, a pyramid, houses containing sculptured chambers, etc.
# Collier's New Encyclopedia (1921)/Chichester

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​ CHICHESTER, a municipal borough of England, in Sussex co. It contains many notable buildings, dating from the 12th and 13th centuries. The former city walls are now used as a public promenade. The cathedral is remarkable for several features. Other notable buildings are the guildhall, the church of St. Olave, and the market cross, erected about the beginning of the 16th century. The town has a theological college and a grammar school. It has considerable trade in agricultural products and live stock. The harbor, about 2 miles S. W. of the city, is connected with it by a canal. Pop. about 15,000.
# Collier's New Encyclopedia (1921)/Chickasaw

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​ CHICKASAW, an Indian tribe, occupying a reservation in Oklahoma. The tribe had a chief and a legislature chosen by popular vote, but its members are now citizens of the United States. Cotton and corn are grown by the tribe. The tribe numbers about 4,500.
# Collier's New Encyclopedia (1921)/Chickasha

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​ CHICKASHA, a town of Oklahoma, the county-seat of Grady co. It is on the Chicago, Rock Island, and Pacific, the Frisco Lines, and the Oklahoma Central railroads, and on the Washita river. The town has machine shops, flour mills, stock feeding pens, and other industries. It is the seat of a State college for women, and has a public library. Pop. (1910) 10,320; (1920) 10,179.
# Collier's New Encyclopedia (1921)/Chicago Drainage Canal

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​ CHICAGO DRAINAGE CANAL. See Canal.
# Collier's New Encyclopedia (1921)/Chickahominy

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​ CHICKAHOMINY, a river in Virginia, affluent of the James and running parallel to it for many miles from its source N. W. of Richmond. As it lay between the Union armies and Richmond, on and near it occurred many of the most important events of McClellan's Peninsula campaign in 1862, including the battles of Williamsburg, Hanover Court-house, Fair Oaks, Mechanicsville, Cold Harbor, Savage's Station, Frazier's Farm, and Malvern Hill. The second battle of Cold Harbor under Grant took place in 1864.
# Clarel/Part 2/Canto 6
## 6. The Hamlet

In silence now they pensive win A slope of upland over hill Eastward, where heaven and earth be twin In quiet, and earth seems heaven's sill. About a hamlet there full low, 5 Nor cedar, palm, nor olive show-- Three trees by ancient legend claimed As those whereof the cross was framed. Nor dairy white, nor well-curb green, Nor cheerful husbandry was seen, 10 Though flinty tillage might be named: Nor less if all showed strange and lone The peace of God seemed settled down: Mary and Martha's mountain-town.  To Rolfe the priest said, breathing low: 15 "How placid! Carmel's beauty here, If added, could not more endear."-- Rolfe spake not, but he bent his brow.  Aside glanced Clarel on the face Of meekness; and he mused: In thee 20 Methinks similitude I trace To Nature's look in Bethany. But, ah, and can one dream the dream That hither thro' the shepherds' gate, Even by the road we traveled late, 25 Came Jesus from Jerusalem, Who pleased him so in fields and bowers, Yes, crowned with thorns, still loved the flowers? Poor gardeners here that turned the sod Friends were they to the Son of God? 30 And shared He e'en their humble lot?
The sisters here in pastoral plot Green to the door--did they yield rest, And bathe the feet, and spread the board For Him, their own and brother's guest, 35 The kindly Christ, even man's fraternal Lord? But see: how with a wandering hand,
In absent-mindedness afloat, And dreaming of his fairy-land, Nehemiah smooths the ass's coat. 40
# Clarel/Part 2/Canto 38
## 38. The Sleep-Walker

Now Nehemiah with wistful heart Much heed had given to myths which bore Upon that Pentateuchal shore;
Him could the wilder legend thrill With credulous impulse, whose appeal, 5 Oblique, touched on his Christian vein. Wakeful he bode. With throbbing brain O'erwrought by travel, long he lay In febrile musings, life's decay, Begetting soon an ecstasy 10 Wherein he saw arcade and fane And people moving in the deep; Strange hum he heard, and minstrel-sweep. Then, by that sleight each dreamer knows, Dream merged in dream: the city rose-- 15 Shrouded, it went up from the wave;
Transfigured came down out of heaven Clad like a bride in splendor brave. There, through the streets, with purling sound Clear waters the clear agates lave, 20 Opal and pearl in pebbles strown; The palaces with palms were crowned-- The water-palaces each one; And from the fount of rivers shone Soft rays as of Saint Martin's sun; 25 Last, dearer than ereJason found, A fleece--the Fleece upon a throne! And a great voice he hears which saith, Pain is no more, no more is death; I wipe away all tears: Come, ye, 30 Enter, it is eternity. And happy souls, the saved and blest, Welcomed by angels and caressed, Hand linked in hand like lovers sweet, Festoons of tenderness complete-- 35 Roamed up and on, by orchards fair To bright ascents and mellower air; Thence, highest, toward the throne were led, And kissed, amid the sobbings shed Of faith fulfilled.--In magic play 40 So to the meek one in the dream Appeared the NewJerusalem: Haven for which how many a day-- In bed, afoot, or on the knec He yearned: Would God I were in thee! 45
 The visions changed and counterchanged-- Blended and parted--distant ranged, And beckoned, beckoned him away. In sleep he rose; and none did wist When vanished this somnambulist. 50
# Clarel/Part 2/Canto 8
## 8. Rolfe and Derwent

They journey. And, as heretofore, Derwent invoked his spirits bright Against the wilds expanding more:  "Do but regard yon Islamite And horse: equipments be but lean, 5 Nor less the nature still is rifc Mettle, you see, mettle and mien. Methinks fair lesson here we glean: The inherent vigor of man's life Transmitted from strong Adam down, 10
Takes no infirmity that's won By institutions--which, indeed, Be as equipments of the breed. God bless the marrow in the bone! What's Islam now? does Turkey thrive? 15 Yet Islamite and Turk they wive And flourish, and the world goes on.  "Ay. But all qualities of race Which make renown--these yet may die While leaving unimpaired in grace 20 The virile power," was Rolfe's reply; "For witness here I cite a Greek-- God bless him! who tricked me of late
In Argos. What a perfect beak In contour,--oh, 'twas delicate; 25 And hero-symmetry of limb: Clownish I looked by side of him. Oh, but it does one's ardor damp-- That splendid instrument, a scamp! These Greeks indeed they wear the kilt 30 Bravely; they skim their lucid seas; But, prithee, where is Pericles? Plato is where? Simonides? No, friend: much good wine has been spilt: The rank world prospers; but, alack! 35 Eden nor Athens shall come back:-- And what's become of Arcady?"  He paused; then in another key: "Prone, prone are era, man and nation To slide into a degradation? 40 With some, to age is that--but that."
 "Pathetic grow'st thou," Derwent said: And lightly, as in leafy glade, Lightly he in the saddle sat.
# Part 3: Mar Saba
### Contents

* Canto 1: In the Mountain
* Canto 2: The Carpenter
* Canto 3: Of the Many Mansions
* Canto 4: The Cypriote
* Canto 5: The High Desert
* Canto 6: Derwent
* Canto 7: Bell and Caim
* Canto 8: Tents of Kedar
* Canto 9: Of Monasteries
* Canto 10: Before the Gate
* Canto 11: The Beaker
* Canto 12: The Timoneer's Story
* Canto 13: Song and Recitative
* Canto 14: The Revel Closed
* Canto 15: In Moonlight
* Canto 16: The Easter Fire
* Canto 17: A Chant
* Canto 18: The Minster
* Canto 19: The Masque
* Canto 20: Afterwards
* Canto 21: In Confdence
* Canto 22: The Medallion
* Canto 23: Derwent with the Abbot
* Canto 24: Vault and Grotto
* Canto 25: Derwent and the Lesbian
* Canto 26: Vine and the Palm
* Canto 27: Man and Bird
* Canto 28: Mortmain and the Palm
* Canto 29: Rolfe and the Palm
* Canto 30: The Celibate
* Canto 31: The Recoil
* Canto 32: Empty Stirrups