Deseret evening news. [volume] (Great Salt Lake City [Utah]) 1867-1920, 1895-09-14
OLD TIME COMEDY.

w.. hor was the breath OF Ire
ba I,, y. - marry, % snid be, with ndmirnbie
w inn, ambitions will die, for IL
u.',s ,ys itself au ambition Of It's own
poi Nv ~ / know" she noqulosced-
- .ioturcs mean everything to mo-
-hy I vonr vito my one thought would
Wefs hsnplncss. not the mixing and
y ~, tog,ther Of oils and paints
bena'u saa vero NY wife, said he, my
ambition would be 10 receive your
f'.' - bestow upon you the good things
lls 10 1.-Two up to your Ideal
olii slnoe We are 20 unhappily condi-
nd she. with tromulous little
to.l n, the lips and n sad little droop
es,,te'' Ssellds. 'thoro Is only one thing TO
Ard that IL. Of course, to part he IN
.,,,sd "For lovers cannot DO mere
nis5. execpt so far as friendship Is con-
IT, vltbin the circle Of love. 10 SCENE,
nn,i, a ~ N conditions are cruel spec
-immovablc ns the sinrs!'
.rbs,e 4 no doubt Of that, sho ac'
inowlcdgod' a, .,,,s ma ,iodgr.
we are happy for tho pleasure We nave m
lad In finding each others love; iuu
iii paint your pictures, VIII wrlte my
FINANCES. when our ambitions nro no
,ensrr ambitions, visionary and housed IN
.iss,stles. but existing vacations we VIII
Lin ind one another and take ono nh.
49, hands and say, Love Ia Indeed
80 ,he waiting has but made nectar OF
M honey. And then, dear sweetheart
~, wofk will have been accomplished,
-, Nm 10 the world paid, and we VIII
,s,dy 10 rsooiyo our rewards, which
IN io love. forever and undying."
So dia not answer She raised her lips
,..Irs ,,hich was a farewell. He passed
~, n tho door into the gloomy shadows
ef the stormy nisht.
.to,s Ms heart ns heavy rs n winter
~ hThsre was no other way. ! can
~, silva NJ my ambitions, for love some
.,,nss crow, weaker Instead Of stronger,
and therp IL no way Of Harvesting love
snd ambition II Is hettor 80 "
Ard A. ,hs heard tho last echo Of his
s,,. 20 ayay, farther and farther into the
Mucous Gloom Oh the night, shc said
hdoodby. dear heart Since IL must DO 10
fbow my head and bless you and send
40, you my prayers for your woll being,
,our wosts success. tho bringing TO lifc
itbo budding ambitions that you love 30
well"
Ola Rather Time twlrls tho world
around a small boy spins HI top.
10 him, the poyolist, and TO her, the art
a, time had dAwdled with objectionable
lasl,a>S Longing for fame eats out thu
hear; q dses nothing else, o1copt maybe
The uAhR II love won and lost Tho artist
had aeon pllshed muohi the moldcr Of TO-
npapes had accomplished more. The art.
ilfs pictures were hung In the galleries Of
ROYALTY: the nutkors name was on tho tip
Of thousand Tongues Fortune "a we'll
As hme had come, but old tlmc had not
brought all roses and no thorns, for with
fame and fortune had come gray hairs and
brsws creased with tho burrows OF age.
Twenty tlmos had the twolyomunth swung
around when the weaver Of romnncos said;
n will seek out my little sweetheart.
The years 10 her, too must have been long
and weary; the reward Is riponod and
ready for the having, and with heart ns
light ~ down no went 10 her and said:
"Our hands have done their litc work.
Let NJ find rost and peace In tho happiness
Of love hut Instead Of taking his hands.
~ 10 had dreamed sho would, she turned
aside, and with Sigh Of unspcaknblo sad
ntf said There Il no love for you, dear
The horror and sorrow " the waiting have
crushed and killed my hearts love. We
taicd mere for the world and Its crop of
hlhofihAn We did for ourselves You arc
no lohgsr my ideal. am no longer your
Goileaft Al that was good In both Of
u, has bson pat into our books and pic
TOTES Waiting does not make nectar Of
tha honey, a. you said; deferred hope i'm.
Bitten The sweet until there II no sweet
l.it Love dear, IA greater than ambition
I'm saie, and yct-and yot--woll, we
could not havo both.
"Iialy, you aro right" said no. I'VE
have erfcd sadly. Love, unnourishod with
care and cnrcssol, thrlyes not and dies u
luoNn neglect We have given ourselves
70 the people, wo have received absolutely
nothing In return. Indeed u il sad. A." And
iha great writer again turned to 20 out
Llo the night.
Again she lifted her lips for IA fnrowen
kia This tlmo II was rs cold as death,
ioobed Of tho warmth Of love, frozen with
h' SHOWS Of dead affection.
! tloss you, " said he.
Il llosa you, >" she echoed.
And o. DO walked along beneath the
oNaiy, signing. whispering trcos ho muir.
uund to himself;
hnot my sweetheart that have Just
RI IL Is woman made weary with
e'ai,ieis Work, woman whose pathway
aa' o'en dark and unllghtod with nfIoo.
u1n ana who Is therefore q being with liz.
We lhought beyond the painting Of pic.
Ins have suffered for tho want OF her
,nipiflng presence. For 20 years have
owed a memory. Al, mel What u pity
eat We cansot turn time bnokr'
ana ~ she listened and heard his foot.
s'ep' grow fainter and fainter as ho
uamped sturdlly away sho again bowed
lglu and rs the tears fell down upon
t 'nlh white hands she monnodi "My
lu'ps have been my life, my love, my
sl'uahd' my all To thom have given
oIessus, my murmurs Of affection.
all what have rocoiyodi Gold, world.
nllo name aud harsh criticisms, Ali but
yoa can put your arms around u picture
N.Y. ny. ly' Dear husband, love you. Your
my liei your success my success
Uyou exist; to make you happy Is my
,Hu'uon my vocation, my content In DO.
,s That " no true, 40 CHASTITY true,
u,Al heart loss chilled than mine would
~" 10y with the horror OF IL all. All ~
.'ne could but roll back Just 20 twelve.
r.. .1 al,' what glorious thing II would DO
a. u'e Vine you see, has much to account
~ OUT Ike the boy with his top, no
tr'o.,'ls with his spinning, looking mel.
MI NV 70 the lctt nor to tho right to behold
'ng havoc BIO brings about.
,ot i''e ana ambition make sorry compan.
~. lhcy Will not work together, and
"n'h 10 comes time to play they aro
Ntay. =Cbicnyo Noyvs