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Les diagrammes suivants illustrent la m6thode. 1 2 3 1 2 3 4 5 6 GUENDOLEN. I.— SPELLliOUND. This river in the gray marsh land, Slugeish and dull goes slinking by, As if the vanguard of the year Had passed in silent mockery. Spring makes no revel here to-day ; Only the halcyon sets his wing Athwart the gloom, and utters now That cunning laugh— a haunted thing. II.— REVERIE. Yet here is more than Rhine or Thames Or lotused Nile or Assabet, For here remembrance is come home A little while to cheer regret. It is not dream I love, — for dreams Bui come when time is sinking low, Pilgrims across the sunset hills From vales of sleep whereto they go. It is not rhyme I love, — for art May falter on the brink of day, Anu trade with grief, and barter tears For bitter bread, and die with May. It is — The goldenwings have sent A far recall to hither bring The idle days and leisurely. Those truant vagabonds of Spring. Their surging call is swift and far. And after it I toil to come Where all paths end in shining mist, Anil forest-farers hav tbo world for once, - All, the long winds, — how they o"erbriin The lonesome coigns of afternoon ! Before them old desires unweave. And the green orchard floors are strewn. Behind them lulls of nameless void Fall on the eddying fields of grain, Iluddy to horvest with still frost. Old dawns, and sleep, and sunny rain. Only athw :,rt their drift bear down. From undiscovered harbor dells. The freighted royal Ixides of rest Beyond where spring the morning wells. VL— SEA JOURNEY. Now. where unwinds that stream of sun, — The island inoted summer-title,- - Forth we, a-homing with the wind For shelter twilights undescried ! Half olose your eyelids : Fleet and far, One crocus sail upon the blue. We brush the skyline, homeward bound For haunts of dream and dusk and dew. Like molten sand of the sun's core, Outwinds an oceflii path for us, Whose goal Look there, the caverned fogs- What dream pavilions ruinous ! Brave heart, my spirit of the sun, A little while ! and we shall come Tlirough the rock-barriered Fundy port Into the Summer's Norland home. The bank of mist rolls up and clouds The twin cliff bastions ; the surge (Joes daily through them searching far Inland with immemoi'ial dirge. Anil there with music, to the shout Of foam-devouring winds that ride. With all the slumber in liis heart, Welaastook gets him to the tide. VII.— VINLAND. Steer in. There lies in open shine A vinland liordered from the sea With Autumn hills, where love no more Shall beggar immortality ; So fair, the bargain-driving years Loiter and gaze and iialf forget To traffic there with lust and death For the sad children of regret. We take the inland trail with June, Where go, on secret high behest, The wan cloud-shadow-bearing winds. Those weary gospellers of 'est. ■ « MARJORIE. I. rhe Inmr ofehiUI Marjorit Hml ont irhite hnur ofUfi hrim fiilf : How thr nlil iiKr.ie, the mrkiitii .•<»•", Ilnlli him III intl. Across the dark unlifting noon I wandered lonely, having keed Of notliing save the haunting rune I could not read. The world that day was bleak with grime ; The void of heaven, unenvied, ilini IJeyond the narrow marge of time Lay sheer and grim. Aliove the vague unknown profound, That universe of sunless North, There seemed a lasking zone. We voyage through mild September noons,- (lod's leisure, where the great ripe sun Burns in the crickets' heart for joy Of their long idleness begun. Until, as when there climbs and breaks And throbs across the lyric year One scarlet rapture on t!-.e hills, — I touch your hand on the gunwale here ! VIII. -RHYME BUILDER. Ah, dreams are nought ! And yet were I A builder of great words in rhyme. Another vision should go forth To haunt the secret ways of time. Where all the children of desire Who questing roam the aisles of Spring, With all the followers of dream Who walk therein at dusk and sing. Should hear a moving as of leaves The air's caught breath, a-tremble, thrills. When the first oriole has brushed Their tiny sleep amid the hills,— And know the rapture of her form. Elusive in the undergold Of that new twilight overatrewn With songs and bloom and May grown old. They should remember all the \ nls Of life but as a woven lireath, — Not years nor pain nor aftergloom But only love whose age is death. They should take heed of no delight In all the Ixjrders of desire, Nor feel the cry of wild Spring birds Flood the cool glades untamed as fire, — Peering to trace her shadowy path Through many a gloaming,— and forget Her beauty was a tale in June, In after ages of regret. And all the lovers of old song. Knowing a little respite then. Should dream an unregardful dream Of Helen or of (iuendolen ! IX. -RETURN. But now while lingers that one day Bt.^ond the goldenwing's recall, I tarry and you do not come— Down where the river brakes are tall. BLISS CAR MAX. I 'I'lif vuv'm (liiiictTH, liiuiil ill Imiiil, Shift unci uru ({one, \\'iu> tlie lung reach of day wherein I loitering Iwitook inu now, >Vliile many u cull (lew olear and thin From bough to Ixmglu , No word, no word of that wiUl croon (^ume down tlic wind revealed aiid free, Vet evermore tiie old dark ruiio Kept haunting me. Only 'twas changed to mild from sad, Full of low calm and no more pain ; Hweethearted lapture tilled the ijlad iptiirt Unknown refrain. It was as if, while June were young And dream -desires forgot their ttrnt mtti run, The ijlail imlmniliihle am, Tlif .itrviHj white sini. Yet, I remember all these years (I was a little tiny girl) How she would let me watch the spears Of grass uncurl, There in my hammock far from now. With stars and buds a-swing through .Juno. Bending above me that pure brow. All olden rimf^ I'lvidc the .suiiimur as twin alieam, W!ien .Marjoric with (me long kiss Uiipent the tears .' The rune he sang, the rune she heard, Died on the air in little space. The hills of echo keep no word. The wells no trace. Singer and song, as driven leaves Athwart the blue Autumnal morn. Where the wan iron ocean heai-es. Are blown and borne. Yet ever I shall go iny ways. Forgetting to what beat and surge We are as gathered waifs and strays On the wind's verge. I shall be glad with frost and sun,— The wind's strong valour and the sea's. Thinking desire and doom are one As (ioil decrees. BLISS CARMAN. Ks tlif»c verws an' jiiintcil cxcliisivfly for |irlv«tc cir- circuIiitiiMi, it Is particulKrly re(|iieste