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Nov. 29, 1886—6wks 2aw Cooking bottom prices L080 TENNYSON'S LATEST > - Given to Canadian Readers | Hor the First Time. | ‘ ‘LOCKSLEY HALL SIXTY YEARS AFTER - Old Age Recounis Youth's Errors and is Eloquent with Good Advice. | ‘elias AS “ble to the New York Tndependent. ) | | Late; my yrandson, half the paced these sandy tracts, Watched again the hollow ridges roaring into cataracts, Wandered back to living boyhood while I heard the curlews call: |I myself so Low csley morning have I close on death, and death itself in Hall. So your happy suit was i the divine | And you liken your I. myself | foolish past, ; Babble, babble! Our old {England | in babble at last. ’ | Curse him, curse your fellow victim, call datard in your rage; Eyes thatdureda dotting | fool a dotard’s age; | Jilted for a wealthier, wealthier; yet, : she was no blasted—she the faultless boyish babble—this nine! have often babbled, boy love of | wi hi doubtless of a may go down him boyhood well might perhaps, wise. 'l remember how you kissed the those sweet eyes miniature In the Hall there hangs a painting. Amy’s arm’s anout m ii K, children in a sunbearn sitting on the ribs | Happy i of wreck. 'In my life there wasa picture my neck had flown ; |] was left wichin the shadow, sitting on the wreck | alone. ' Y murs has been a slig sicken for her sake ? You ? not you! your modern amourist is of easier, earthlier make. Amy loved me. Amy failed me, Amy wasa _ timid child ; } But your Judith, but your worldling. she had never driv’n me wild. she that clasped aiiment; will you She that holds the diamond necklace dearer than the golden ring, She that finds a winter sunset fairer than a morn of spring, that in her heart is brooding on his briefer lease of life, While she vows “ till death shell part us,” she the wov'd-be widow—wife. | She She the worldling born of worldiings—-father, mother, be content, Ev’n the homely farm can teach us there is some- thing in descent. Yonder in that Chapel, slowly sinking now into the ground, Lies the Warrior, my forefather, with his feet upon the hound. Crossed for once, he sailed the sea, to crush the Moslem in his pride, Dead the warrior, dead his glory, dead the cause in which he died. Yet how often I and Amy in the mouldering aisle have stood, Gazing for one pensive moment on the founder of our blood. There again I stcod to-day, and where of old we knelt in prayer, Close beneath the basement shield of Locksley there, All in white Italian marble, looking still asif she smiled, Lies my Amy, dead in childbirth,dead the mother, dead the child. crimson, with the Dead, and sixty yearsago; and dead her aged husband now. I, this old white headed dreamer, stooped and kissed her marble brow, Gone the fires of youth, the follies, furies, curses, passionate tears, Gone like fires and floods and earthquakes of the planet’s dawning j ears. Fires that shook me once; but now to silent ashes fallen. away, Cold upon the dead vaicano sleeps the gleam of dying day; Gone the tyrant of my youth and mute below the chancel stones, All his “ virtues,” I forgive, them black in white above his bones. Gone, the comrades of my bivouac, some in fight againt the foe, Some through age and slow diseases gone, as all on earth will go. Gone, with whom for forty years my life in golden sequence ran, She, with all the charm of woman, she with all the breadth of man. Strong in will and rich in wisdom, Edith loyal’ lowly sweet, Feminine to her inmost heart,and feminine te her tender feet: a Very woman of very woman, nurse of ailing body and mind, She ‘that linked again the bound me te my kind. broken chain that Here to-day was Amy with me while I wander- ed down the coast, Near us Edith’s holy shadow sntiling at the slighter ghost. Gone our sailor son, thy father Leonard, early lost at sea, eae : Thou alone, my bey, of Amy’s kin and mine art left to me. Gone thy tender-natured mother, wearying to be left alone. Pining for the stronger heart that once had beat beside her own. ’ : Truth—for Truth is Truth—he worshipt, being true as he was brave ; Good--for Good is Good—he followed, yet he looked beyond the grave. Wiser there than you that, crowning barren Death as lord of all, Boa Deem this ever tragic drama’s closing curtain is the pall. Beautiful was death in him who saw the death but kept the deck, sett : Saving women and their babes and sinking with the sinking wreck. Gone forever—ever? No! for since our dying race began Ever, Ever and Forever was the leading light of man. Those that in barbarian burials killed the slave and slew the wife Felt within themselves the sacred passion of the second life. Indian warriors dream of ampler hunting grounds beyond the night ! Even the black Australian dying hopes he shall return a white. Truth for trnth and good for good? Be good ? The true, the pure, the just— Take the charm forever from them, and they crumble into dust. Gone the ery of Forward, Forward, lost within a rowing gloom, | i sak or only heard in silence from the silence of a tomb; : : ; Half the marvels of my morning triumphs over time and space, ; Staled by frequence, shrunk by usage into com- monest commonplace, ; ns . American Buggies, | porward rang the voices then, and of the many ine was one ; ; s Let = hush this cry of Forward till ten thousand sars have gone. ; 4 Far among the vanished races old Assyrian kings would flay Captives whom they caught hearted victors they. in battle, iron- with | Ages afterwhile in Asia, he that led the wiid Mom Nimur, bWilt his ghastly tower of eighty thousand : human skulls. Then, and here in Kdward’s time, an age of noblest English names, Christian conquerors took and flung the con- quered Christian into flames. i ° Love your enemy, bless your haters, said the Greatest of the great ; Christiam love among the churches locked the _ twin of heathen hate. From the golden alms of blessing nian had coined himself a curse ; Rome of Cmsar, Rome of Peter-~which was crueléer, Which was worse ? France had shown a light to all men, preached a gospel al] men’s good ; Celtic Demos rose a demon, shrieked and slaved the light with blood, Hope was ever on her mountain watching till the day begun, Crowned with sunlight over darkness from stil] unrisen sun. the Have we grown at last beyond the passions of the primal clan— Kill your enemy, for you hate him ! enemy Was 4&4 man, Have we sank below them? helpless horse, and drive Innocent cattle under thatch and burn the kind- lier bruves alive. Still your Peasants maim the Brutes! the brutes are not your wrongers, burnt _ ab midnight, found at morn, iwisted hard in mortal agony, spring born unborn. Clinging to the silent mother. Are we men? Sweet St. Francis of Assisi here again. with their off- Are we devils? -would that he were ite that in his cathclic wholeness used to call the very flowers Sisters, brothers, and the beasts whose pains are hardly féss than ours. Chaos, costhos! Cosmos, chaos! how ali will end? | Read the wide werld’s annals, you, and take their i wisdom for your friend, ; Who can tell LLope the best, but hold the Present fatal daugh- ter of the Past ; Shape your heart to front the hour, but dream j rot that the hour will fast. | Aye, if dynamite und revolver leave your cour- j age to be wise, When was age so crammed with menace, ness wrilten, spoken lies? j | | { } mad- Envy wears the mask of love; sober fact to scorn, Cries to weakest as to strongest, ‘‘ Ye are equals, equa! born !” Equal born! O yes, if yonder hill be the Hat. Charm us, orator, till than the cat; and, laughing Jevel with the lion look no larger | Till the cat, through that mirage language, loom Larger than the iion, Demos end in own doom. Russia bursts our Indian barrier. t her? Shall we yield? | Pause before you sound the trumpet! Hear the voices from the field ! of overheated working its Shall we fight Those three hundred millions under one imperial sceptre how, Shall we hold them? Shall we lose them? Take the suffrage of the plough ? Nay, but these would feel and follow truth, if, only you and you— i Which of ree®m ruining party when you speak—' were wholly true. ! *loughmen, shepherds have I found, and more, than once and still could find, Sons of a“ and kings of men, utter nobleness of mind, Trustful, truthful, looking upward to the prac-, _ tised hustings liar: So the higher wields the lower, while the lower is the higher. Here and there a cotter’s babe is royal born by right divine ; | Here and there my lord is lower than his oxen! or his swine. Chaos, cosmos ,, Cosmos, chaos! sickening game, Freedom free to slay herself, and dying while they shout her name. Once again the known to the Step by step we gained a freedom Europe, known to all; Step by step we rose to greatness ; tonguesters we may fall. You that woo the voices tell them old Experience is a fool, Teach your flattered kings that only those who cannct read can rule. through Pluck the mighty from their seat, but set no meek ones in their place, ' Pillory wisdom in your markets, pelt your offal at her face, Tumble nature heels o’er head, and, yelling with the yelling street, Set the feet above the brain, and swear the brain is in the feet, Bring the old dark ages back without the faith without the hope, Break the State, the Church, the Throne, and roll their ruins down the slope. | Author, atheist, essayist, novelist, realist, rhyme- ' ster, play your part ; i Paint the mortal shame of Nature with the living , hues of art ; | Rip your brother’s vices open, strip your own foul passions bare ; j Down with reticence, down with reverence, ; * Forward !” naked let them stare. Feed the budding rose of boyheod with the drainage of your sewer ; Send the drain inty the fountain lest the stream | should issue pure ; Set the maiden fancies wallowing in the troughs | of Zolaism ; ' Forward, forward—ay, aad backward, down- ward, inte the abysm ; } Do your best to charm the worst, to lower the rising race of men; Have we risen from out the beast? then back into the beast again. Only dust to dust for me that sicken at your law | less din, j Dust in wholesome Old World dust before the; Newer World begin. Heated amI? You, you wonder. Well, it scarce) becomes mine age— Patience! let the dying actor mouth his last upon the stage, Cries of unprogressive dotage ere the gray beard j fall asleep, ' Noises of a current narrowing, not the music ofa | sleep! j Ay, for doubtless I am old, and think gray) thoughts for I am gray, j After all the stormy changes shall we find a changeless May ? ) } After madness, after massacre, Jacobinism and | Jacquerie, Some diviner force to guide us thro’ the days I: shall not see ? When the schemes and all the system kingdoms - and republics fall, | Something kindlier, higher, holier, all for cach and each for all? | All the full brain, half brain races, led by armis | tice, love and truth. | Allthe millions at length, with all the visions of. my youth? All diseases quenched by science, or deaf or blind, Stronger ever born of weaker, larger mind? no man pelt lustier body, Earth at lasta warless world, a single race, a single tongue? I have seen her far away, for is not Earth as yet so young? Every tiger madness muzzled, every serpent passion killed, Every grim ravine a garden, every blazing desert tilled ? Robed in universal harvest, up to either pole she smiles a ocean softly washing all her warless isles. Warless when her tens are thousands, and her thousands millions then, All her harvests all too narrow—who can fancy warless men ? She and L All good things ma Hesper, Venus, were we native to that splendor, Warless war will die out late, then will it ever, lute or soon ? world, the moon? Dead the new astronomy cails her. On this day, and at this hour, the Locksiey Tower. years ago, ’ : The moon was falling greenish thro a rosy glow, you see her now, seeming deathless vow. j the dune, the grass! SincLe Corres Two Crnts. VOL. 19.—-NO. 177. Strove for +ixty widowed years to help his home- lier brother men, Can it till this outworn earth be dead as yon dead Served the poor and built the cottage, raised the schooi and drained the fen. Hears he now the voice that wronged him? Who shall swear it cannot be? In this gap between the sandhills,whence you see Earth would never touch her worst were one in lifty such as he. Here we met our latest meeting, Amy, sixty. Kre she gain her heavenly rest a God must mingle _ with the game: Nay, thore may be those about us whom we neither se’ »ar name, the powers of ill, Here we stood and clasped each other, swore the Strewing balm or shedding pdiven jin the fount- ains of the will. Dead? but how her living glory lights the hall, Follow you the star that lights a desert pathway, yours or mine! Yet the moonlight 1s the moonlight, and the sun Forward, till you see the highest! Human nature himssif will pass. is divine! Venus near her, smiling downward at this earth- Foliow light and do the right—for man can half lier earth of ours, ing flowers ; | control his dcom— Closer on the sun, perhaps, a world of never fad- Til] you find the deathless angel seated in the vacant tomb. Hesper whom the poet called Bringer home of all Forward! Let the stormy moment fly and min- good things-— _move in Hesper, perfect | peoples, perfect kings, or in Mars, gie with the past, I that loathed have come to love him, Love will conquer at the last. ; Gone at eighty !—mine own age ; and I and you will bear the pall ! We should see the giobe we groan in fairest of , Then I leave thee, lord and master, latest lord of their evening stars, Could we dream.of wars and carnage, craft and madness, lust and spite, Roaring Londun, raving Paris, in that point of peaceful light ? Migtt we aot in glancing heavenward on a star so silver fair, i Yearn and clasp the hands and murmer, Would to God that we were thee ? Forward, backward, backward, forward, in the} immeasurable sea, Swayed by vaster ebbs and flows than can be | known to you or me. All the suns—are these but symbols of innumec- able man, Man or mind, that sees a shadow of the Planner or the plain ? , Is there evil but on earth? or pain in everys peopled sphere? j Well, be gratefal for the sounding watchword, | Kvolution heve. Evolution ever {climbing fafter some ideal good, ' And Reversion, ever dragying Evolution in the niud. i “What are men that He should heed us?” cried the king of Sacred Song, ' Insects of an hour that hourly work their brother insect wrong. While the silent heavens roll, ' their fiery way, : All their planets whirling round them, flash a million miles a day. and suns along Many an eeon moulded earth before her highest | man was born; | Many an on too, may pass when earth is man- | less and forlorn ; Earth so huge and yet so bounded, pools of salt and plots of land, Shallow skin of green and azure, chains of moun- tain, grains of sand. Only that which made us meant us to be mightier by and by, Set the sphere of all the boundless heavens within the human eye. Sent the shadow of himself, the Boundless, through the human soul, Boundless inwardin the atom, -Boundless out- ward in the Whole. Here is Locksley Hall, my grandson, here the lion guarded gate, | Not to-night in Locksley Hall, to-morrow you, you come so late ; Wrecked your train,or all but wrecked, a shatter- ed wheel, a vicious boy, Good this * Forward ”’ You that preach it, is it well to wish you joy? Is it well that while we range with Science, giory- ing the time, City children soak and blacken soul and sense in city slime ? | There among the glooming alleys Progress halts _ on paisied feet, Crime and Hunger cast our maidens by the thous- and on the street ; There the master scrimps his haggard sempstress of her daily bread, , There a single sordid attic holds the living and the dead, There the smouldering fire}of fever creeps across the rotted floor, And the crewded couch of jincest in the warrens of the poor! Cry your ‘*Forward?’ yours Nay, your pardon. ut I— are hope and youth ; | Eighty winters leave the dog too lame to follow with the cry. Lame and old and past his time and passing now into the night ; Yet { would the rising race were half as eager for the ligbt.; Light the fading gleam of even, light the glimmer of the dawn ; Aged eyes may take the growing glimmer for the gleam withdrawn. Faraway. beyond her myriad coming changes earth will be, Something other than the wildest modern guess of you and me, Earth may reach her earthly worst or, if she gain her earthly best Would she find her human offspring, this ideal man, at rest? Forward, then; but still remember how the course of time will swerve, Crook and turn upon itself in many a backward streaming curve, Not the hall to-night, my grandson; death and silence hold their Own. Leave the master in the first dark hour of his last sleep alone. Worthier soul was he than I am, honest rustic squire, Kindly landiord, boon companion. lousy isa liar! sound and Youthful jea- Cast the poison from your bosom ; oust the mad- ness from your brain ; Let the tangled serpent show you that you have not lived in vain. Youthful youth and age are sholars yet but in the lower school. Not is he the wisest man who never proved him- self a fool. Yonder lies our young sea village ; art and grace are less and less ; Science grows and beauty dwindles, roofs of slated hideousness. There is one old hostel left us where they swing __the Locksley shield, Till the peasant cow shall but the lion passant from his field— Poor old Heraliry, poor old Histosy, poor old Poetry passing hence, In the common deluge drowning old political common sense. — Poor old voice of eighty crying after voices that have fied ! All I loved are vanished voices ; all my steps are on the dead. All the worldis ghost to me, and as the phantom disappears Forward far and far from here is all the hope of eighty years, In this hostel I remember—I repent it o’er his grave— Like a clown—by chance he met me—I refused the hand he gave. : From that casement where the trailer mantles and the mouldering bricks, I was then in early boyhood, Edith but a child of six. While I sheltered in this archway from e day of driving showers, , ; Passed the winsome face of Edith, like a flower among the flowers s Here to-night, the Hall to-morrow. When they toll the chapel bell : Shall I hear in one dark room a wailing, “I have loved thee well?” Then a peal that shakes the portal? Cne has come to cjaim his bride, Her that shrank and put me from her, shrieked and started from my side? Silent echoes! You, my Leonard, use and not abuse your day, Move among your people, know them, follow him Musical Locksley Hall. Sales! Skates | JUST RECEIVED: 150 pairs Acme Club Skates, 200 do imitation Spring do FOR SALE AT VERY LOW PRICES, DODD & ROGERS. Ch’town, Dec. 3—1wks evd IN” A: ty eust Received “THa MUSIC STORE,” New Violins, New Accordeons, New Concertinas, New Harmonicas, New Jews-Harps. Best Violin Strings, —ALSO— A LARGE STOCK OF NEW MUSIC BOOKS, VERY CHEAP. GC. P. FLETCHER, Sign of the “ BIG FIDDLE,” LOWER QUEEN STREET. 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