Evening capital. (Annapolis, Md.) 1884-1910, 1891-03-07
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soon alter tnis, war are wan tine IiaeIos
drove softer feelings 'ar from my breast
Never again on earth did ] behold this
Abah; inquiring for her when returned
conqueror, they told me she was dead.
Thus twice did Abah, the Hebrew cap
tive. disappoint Pharaoh. the King Of
Egypk lie might in time forget the
woman who adored him, Tut the only
one Of all her sex who repulsed and
tliwarted bim-who dared tell him An
unW eicolue truth--he never could for-e
Iii spirit. disemboiisd. was cIicE
recogniz the Voice lie never h-a ut
once, wien IL came TO him at lass
through thick darkness, after that l'as
silence. that vain search for lis goal
And then, still womanlike, size sail,
Did not tell thee SO? Forget Osiris so
soon as thou art able. Learn buuiiitr.
If thou uouldst know magbt Of Yahveii.
III il indeed be possible, answered,
that am not 10 reign with o iris then
do ! crave that l may return to mine
own Etyp.; no paltry sphere is meet
for Pharaoh
Return to Egypt, as thou saye,t
effect thy publication there, said Adah
as one having authorit
II knew not what size meant, but IN
an instant mine eyes opened upou the
old council chamber did kno SO well.
~From that hour of.en have | tray-
allied in agony with Z ypts dcstini,.s,
Whether il were Persian. Roman, ~
Turk / wrestlel with in secret. il wig
in vain. / would have my min | lI,e
pow er behind his throne, but the
usurper would have little of Pharaol's
will--these stupid moderas win neither
hear nor under tanl. AIas for Egypt
She is tile football OF the nations;
Pharaoh sicSens of the desperate game;
his pride is humlled to tile dust; he is
a-wcary. The in ervals spent in this
ka no longer rest him; there is NOV
ing toward a higher life! the Phoenix
would rise from its ashes Listen,
daughter of Israel
Thou art Adahi'
Frau Won Meyer trembles violently;
she clutches the nearest object for sup
port
Say not thou hast quite forgotten"
A thrill - Instant, electric - shoots
immemorial pst? An awe beyond
words brords over uufathomed depths
in her being
Now would / confer a parting boon
upon thee. slight Offering Of atone
ment--a toy to please child. Thou
hast heard Of the lost arts of the ancient
world? The customs of old Egypt are
stuccoed on the walls of her monu-
ments in colors which last while stars
rise and set; your artists are not skilled
in dyes, nor your artisans in metals;
your engravers on stone are bnngler-;
your shallow builders, with all their
eenent, can not in stones TO stand the
strain of time. Can your workmen set
huge rocks firmly in high air? These
secrets are not all lost; they are but
hidden. In the h art of that mountain
which ensllrines my first mortuary
chamber we're found many funeral
offerings. Among them WIS one roll OF
papyrus whict preserved the processes
of some of these contemporary arts.
Tie sllortsigItel thieves dropped and
overlooked this roll, while they secured
many n worthless trinket and vessel of
alal II is for thee TO find it,
Miriam of Hamburg, ana thy husbands
name will he iauded above Others. Take
the subterranean passage leading to the
stairway; then turn to the"
Frau Won Meyers eyes roll wildly
from the mummy Of Rameses III to
each of Iii companions. All are silent;
each one Is as molion.ess, insc, ut,.ble as
every other-sphinxes all
The phonograph mas freed itself; it
has rundown, and is still forever. Oh,
for just one word morei - Frances
Albert Dongherty, il Boston Transcript
Have you tried Taylor's Prepared. Break
fast homeless Ham. At Himmelhabsr
Bros.