The Hawaiian star. [volume] (Honolulu [Oahu]) 1893-1912, 1906-09-01


We have walked together my love, my
love,
Through many a weary day,
With only the ghost of sun above
To light us upon the way,
Yet we have been happy, my dear, my
dear,
More happy than We have known;
Through a good, old world we nave
journeyed here
But what when one walks alone?
/ would miss your faith, my love, my
own,
In the day that may some time be,
Or haply you'd miss the comfort you've
known
In bringing your worries to me.
Oh, am not strong, and l am not
brave,
As all of my life has shown;
So I sometimes sigh DER an unmade
grave,
When one of us walks alone.
The day must come, my dear, my dear,
When one shall the shadows seek,
While the other shall wander lonely
here
In grief that he cannot speak.
Then give me your hand, sweetheart,
sweetheart,
In fealty we have known,
And give me your love till at last we
part
And one of us walks alone.
San Francisco Call,
4 4 4 4
Alfred Harmsworth, Lord North
cliffe, arrived in New York recently
on the Kaiser Wilhelm der Crosse, full
of enthusiasm for American women
and English husbands Observe the
distinction, American women and Eng
lish husbands.
Referring to the American woman in
letters, Lord Northcliffe accorded her
the highest praise. Your American
women are today the worlds leading
novelists," he said. Take Mrs. Wharf
ton, who writes so charmingly. Mrs.
Craigie, Mrs. Atherton, Baroness Won
Hutton-she too, is an American girl
and what wonderful work they have
all done for letters. The American wo-
man is a wonderful production, for
she can do so many things so well. But
in literature she is truly great"
Alfred Harmsworth has had a re-
markedly brilliant career At twenty
he was a poor and struggling journal
list; at thirty a millionaire and before
he was forty he was made baronet and
is now known as Alfred, Lord North
cliffe, in the British peerage. He was
created a baronet in 1904.
He is the owner and editor of the
London Daily Mail, one of the most
influential newspapers in England. His
London house in Berkeley square is
the center of a very brilliant coterie of
distinguished people, of which his wife,
now Lady Northcliffe, is the leading
figure. She is looked upon as one of
the most beautiful women in London,
and her wit and brilliant repartee are
among her greatest charms.
4 T. 4 4
Haddon Chambers has written, in
THE Tyranny of Tears" a comedy of
temperament in which there is a mini
mum of action and a maximum of
bright and flashing dialogue. The COM
edy is not only a case where the play
| is the thing, but also, where a group
of accomplished players are required
to bring out the bright passages in the
constant thrust and parry of the con-
versat.On. For instance, there is an
amiabe and easy-going novelist who
knows that his wife is a silly goose,
but has submitted to the tyranny of
her copious fountain of tears until he
has lost all his friends and become al
most a literary hermit instead of a
man of the world observing life as
required by the exigencies of his pro-
| fession.
The masculine aversion to scenes
and the realization that they are vul-
! gar show him to be of finer fiber and
more sensitive nature than the foolish
woman with whom he is mismated.
But he has not reflected on domestic
circumstances with enough seriousness
to have acquired the concentrated
worldly wisdom of his bachelor college
friend, who defers his first call upon
the benefit novelist until five years
| after the wedding. This plain-dealing
cynic understands the novelist and his
wife better than they do themselves,