Deseret evening news. [volume] (Great Salt Lake City [Utah]) 1867-1920, 1910-04-02

lIUas luhIDu- HOW IeINti7e sue lN-
Just because ! want TO / can't, at this
moment. bring up the visions before
me. Everything ! see but what ]
want TO- Tho types OF Venus, OF
Juno. OF Mincrva-they win not come.
30. nor Hcbe, nor Psyche Instead
of those. what provokiug-potpourri IS
this2 10 g. enough 90 make me smile.
why here il is-the night Of my
twenty first birthday and I watch Coul-
dock play Louis XI. but who are these?
They come before me like the spectres
from the witches caldron. Here is
Toms" the doorkeoper, ne IS fat as
Falstaff, he laughs until his fat sides
shake Laugh away. my fricnd-upon
certain rumors my lips are silent
viii not tell tho tale. But who are
these that dance before me2 Why.
ono IS as fragile and light as a cricket.
Why. Il Is little "TOddie" C-but the
other? why. IL Is Susie s, whose
dancing I 80 much admired She is
in the spanglod dress OF the trans
formed Cinderella. But who Is this?
ole Bull as I live; he r. one among
the immOrtals; the Norwegian Is fam
Gus the world over. How divinely he
playsl His tail and slim form Is erect
yet gently Il moves in rhythm TO the
sound Of his violin. He closes HIS
eyes. too: he seems 10 listen 70 some
awhile. I implore theei Let me hear
longer the melodies Of thine art No?
Then this s too much Ben Cotton
comes and does n funny act. And
then-O ridiculous, John L. sullivan!
The pugilist is I'm the best of condi-
ton. He has never been defeated.
Az 7 stand ~ his elbow 7 notice how
white and silky Is his skin. Reader.
have YOU ever looked into the eyes 81
tF4n ~nE lion How rnrnpfFfgINr the
king OF beasts ignores one. Sulli-
vans ewes were like those Of the lion.
Look directly into them and one heard
a buzzing I'm the ears. But, no, John,
I am not going 10 he about a. With
an your brutality I cannot help but
admire Back Of that physical strength,
there Is something mentally, honest and
true.
QUEENS OF BEAUTY.
At last they come! have drunk the
enchanted wine.
"a man had given an other bliss
And an his worldly worth for this
To waste his whole heart Ia one kiss
Upon her perfect lips
have read the laureate's lines. and
! the Dream OF Fair Women" But I am
not going 90 rave But ] may ask Was
mond more swect2 Was Helen more
bcwltchiug-she Of Troy or she who
died on FAR kirkc0uucl Leaf Was Nell
Gwvnuc more dainty Was Cleopatra
more a queen? But which oue9 Which
one2 A foolish question. dear friends.
Have you not read the legend? Helen
was blonde or brunette. according 20
the eyes that saw. one cannot be an
eye for the world.
g.
ka; that spirituelle grace, what wom-
anlv charm How sweet her smile as
she stood on the paiut-galley that day.
And Ada lsaaCs Mcuken-oh! she was
"a marvel Pm the flesh She, too, came
up 20 the palnt-galley more than once.
But 1t was stretched along the back of
a Jet black steed. Wildhre, In the
equestrian play Of tho Mazcppa. Then
there was Rose Coghlan:
"A daughter OF the gods, divinely tall
And most divinely fair"
Ana Celia Howson. and Betty Reel
A charmer was the singing soubrctte,
and the dancer from Nlenua' / see her
standing ion the side wing with parted
Iips and bosom hcaying, ere she an
swsrs the encore. And Lucille Western
and tho Jersey Liy2 Miss Western
as the Indian M8lden-ono viii not for
/
| very embodiment of Wild nature
| charm, % she was the poetry of the
| woods and the streams the sunlight
| and the starlight And Mrs LIngtry?
| Again / see the milk and roses of her
! face. the EoId-browu hair, tho cow
! like eyes" Again L am one iu group
! that watches every motion Of her Won
! derfuI hands. and listens To- the strange
! euChautmsnt of her loW-toucd voice.
| But there is another, she is calm, and
! ie self possessed, one might say she
! was coId-Nluuy Anderson Yes. she
/ might bee called the saint OF tho stage.
| Bu; 8u ending hCre-Why should one
| prol0ug the list?
| How almost a sacriligc 10 is 10 put
| some thoughts ON paper. Can one tell
| his thoughts2 The human heart is a
| dcop. deep wcll-should we bring an
! living waters TO lght2 ! remember tho
| saving of Bacon and refrain from self
| respect. let historians dig and delye.
| But friends2 Have we not a right 10
| take away something of our time and
| day with us'
a RARE OLD PLAY HOUSE.
Tho exterior of the thcatcr now APP
| pears so bright and cheerful in IT'S
| now coating Of light and dark cream
! and pale tans that it hardly seems pos
| eIble that 10 holds such haunted hooks
| and corners Indeed In tho late i'm
| provomonts almost an such were re-
| moved The building rs almost az
cheerful within as without But the
! paint-gallUry is about the same as II
I ala rtN o Na4fs