The sun. [volume] (New York [N.Y.]) 1833-1916, 1877-11-18
Iiln rAnisrRrs or SUNSHINE
A Lady's Rhnp.ods over The sun-iIow she
InIoys LIS Qualities.

THE CITY. Sunday. Nov. What n de-
lighuul sun lay j. this! It's the loVelozt day
oyer saw. have been lying down in the sun
shineH tho morning. reading The SuN-thc
sunday NrN Hooded with the sunii-h oi sun
day 1t seemed So wonderful. rs the mystery
of it bore in ou nay mind could not tell You
what THL SCN Is g., nae. | find ia It to-day Jou-
beu'- remnrk. Nothing is moro beautiful than
"a beautiful hook % hui lci mo add. "ox,cp, n
beautiful ncw~papor' d" maker Of ncws-
papers WIS the phrnse with which one Of THE
SuNs staff once humbly dos ribbed himself: but
really that w..s very lofty thing Tor him to
say. II were glorious sight To sea how the
world mirrors itself in this soul. write, Goethe
of Charlotte Won Stein. NJ quoted in to-day's
Sun. 1t is a glorious sight to see how the world
mirrors itself in THE sun Do you know
SAa@ -peare seems small AMI superauuuatrd
10 me compared with THE SUN? 4 thcatre viii
'n-t'r him: hat THr SvN's conventions and
philndelphia the Count Jonuu'-- 90, '...,.
and tho Truly Good Man with his Wicked
Partners Of C.nc matt. require continent fer
their gigantic play and make the great land
cNult from scat sea With mulutudlnOus laugh
ter every day.
My newshoy has always made me sad. He
has had hip-discase sim" he was a chili' he
had 10 walk on a crutch he has the pallor "
death in d face and the '0drdteuei .ook Of a
l.y If fourteen. Il am twenty-five past" he
snid. whom n-kcd him how old he was. lie
had an operation mt the hospital. and got over
il: lut on getting out he lcll from a wagon. and
then his lex had 10 bee cut m When he again
l.ot ont If tho hospital. some OF his friends sci
HIM up in Il little news stand on the corner Of
seventh avenue aul Foriy-niu.h street few
sundays ag1 my SUN did not come. ana wont
To- him for IT, | found the poor cripple ab-
surh.d iu TO- There was a bright light ln his
face. and AN intense and cnsor air i'm whn r'
manned of his poor stuutel body. and his pale
lips were parted in a smile. He gave me- TIKI
SvN opcn. Ms Il was. He who had just COS ape,
from the Jaws of death was laughing and chu *
ling over Western obituary bard. the child o
Child- i touched me- TO tho heart 10 see it, an'
| involuniarly exclaimed. Thank God io
THE SUN!'
The SuN is 80 captivating that one is apt e
forget what it does not do. in enjoying what j
docs. For my part. | can never sum 'ient
express my inlrtt'dnoss to VI. ". H." Their
is nothing iu 'hr b - European r'vi"wS "gun
To- lls criticisms on new hooks every sunday II
THE SUN. So Just, So large. So rNqu,- t'.y 'l"u
cate so ~u'f." ana SD sNrp th,ii'. 10 rs In i.Hr
60 recur to Gnethr's fgur.la glorious priv
lo.s- 10 soc now the world ol books mirrors Il
SIR in his min l. LIT mo thank him for tina
article Of to-day on Cuvrrl's Go'thc's char
lutir. The author whom ho reviews. the Wis
[ stately. and venerable Calvert has hnd III
notice or merry from IN" barren sentence
makers or the brilliant word myers of TIA
press ana Those i"w hundred earnest student
. win ow . to Culvrrt tho direction of their mind
AMI the coipr of inrir thoughts Will he lust q
/ happy AS he IN reading TINT rrNi'w
. Again Ut me say, thank God for THF SuN