The Sedalia weekly bazoo. [volume] (Sedalia, Mo.) 187?-1904, 1877-11-06
LADIES BAZAARR.
A Column Of Small Talk tor our
Feminine ReaderA
SDNC. FROM 4 DRAMA.


SoNt. FROM \ DRAMA.
know no, ii moonlight or starlight
lie soft ON land aud the sea
Icstch but the near light, che tar light,
Of eyes that are burning for me;
The SCENT Of the night. Of thee, Sweet
lis only the breath vi thy signing
! know, rs ! lie at tiny feet.
The winds may he sobbiny or singing.
Their touch may be feIvent or cold,
The night bells may toll or he ringing
care NOT, white thee eniold,
The feast nIiy s'' "n. and the music
lie scattered in sr-i:icy round
Thy whisper, Il love thee love thee :"
Hath iloo....i my soul with IT !, sound.
think not vi the time that Is flying,
How short il the hour have won,
How near is this living to dying.
How shadow -till follows the .un:
There il naught npou earth, IN desire,
Worth thought I were hat by a
sign.
I love thee love thee bring higher
Thy spirit, thy kisses, 20 mine ~
Quotation from q Popular Mood.
The illuminated hours OF lite are iew
hut those OF our first youth having a pierre
ing sp,endor which neither earlier MOI
later experience can bv any chance alb.
sorb.
There is = force peculiar to itself in the
mere anto1icsi appeal OF an eruaciatesi
hand. II Is difficult To believe in the
grand despair OF 4 person with plump
fingers.
The point at which love ceases to be,
pr se, An occupation, is seldom more dis
tinctly defined than the lire which divides
the fire of the sunset IRON the calm oil the
upper sky.
Her love, he thought, like the statues OF
Angelo, hsd been struck out AZ the begin
ming fro,a the holy marble his. like the
work II le-ssr ,c,ilptots. from tine expert.
Mehtal clay.
At sll events, Avis had that one partir,-
la colOring about her Coy decided to cal
il coloringJ which j., in n woman, power
iul beyond all beauty, wit or genius
that subtitle something which We name
car@.
ii the professors little wife We're hum.
ming bird she was very tender and true
one she loved the great hand that has
lured her from the fields ON which the wi:d
dew lay. and slipped his grave, domestic
honey with happy, upturned look.
She spoke TO her husband out OF s
deepening self-restraint, down whoIe soli-
txry corridoIs abe did not suffer herself &c
look too CLOSELY. She bowed to the grea,
and lawful Law Of married story, by
which, 50 surely a. lie and love shall one
day wear Themselves 20 death and calm,
we may know that il shall beiall the
stronger to wear the woke I'll the weaker
soul.
Ostransier had tn reirac,ing, not thu
absorbing, nature. IN which ambition kin
dles under emotions, like the maple lea!
whose heart the autumn seeks earliest, and
earliests deserts. \ keen passion like
vanity strong one like love, or a subtle
one like that III Immediate personal away
trsnsfgure the resolve oi such a nature
only 81 long a. they may locus upon it.
Certain metals enter into the con,poAi.
tion OF certain temperaments brass Oh
iron, gold, silver or steel. stratifes in the
nsturc, and gives character to body ana
soul. i 1t was sur ely in The old
reed al the alchemist that metals were
cendowe,l with sense and feeling. and
possessed III either masculine
or feminine qualities. Then why
not the man or the woman with the sense
or the trait of the metal?
4. the souls oi the dead are said, in
the hisleons fable, to suck the hearts blood
OF the living. ~, without doub; great
purpose sprung too early upon young life
may dehumanize it-sOmetime does. II Is
impossible to overestimate the effect OF sub
slilnting IN intellectual for an emotional
passion in the absorbent phases Of woman.
life which are covered BY the decade from
sixteen to twemty-six.
4 man in whom the sources Of feeling
are ~ deep n they are delicate, ~ peren
NAL ~ they are pure whose affection be.
com "a burning ambition rot to lie out
We'd by hers whose daily soul il large
enough to guard her, even though it we're
at thu cost Of sharing il. from the tyranny
Of small, corrosive care which gnaws and
gangrenes her-such . man alone can
either comprehend or apprehend the love
Of such woman.
There is something appalling. a. times,
to the dullesr fancy, in the memorable ns-
ture Of human speech. The wori that
has leaped from the lips has gene, as the
soul goes from the bUdy it has taken on
the awful rebellion Of departed spiri, /:
tn recall il is. like recalling the dead. 4
moment ago your friend Was yours, to have
and to hold, to kiss, to clasp. Now where
ia he and when An instant past. vour
thought was your slave, mute, subservient,
safe; now il defies you.