........... A SERENADE AT THE VILLA ........ THE FLIGHT OF THE DUCHESS..... • “HOW THEY BROUGHT THE GOOD NEWS FROM GHENT TO SONG FROM "PARACELSUS” ........ THROUGH THE METIDJA TO ARD-EL-KADER .. • THE ITALIAN IN ENGLAND ............. THE ENGLISHMAN IN ITALY ......... ............. 231 DEL SARTO..................................................... 209 THE BISHOP ORDERS HIS TOMB AT SAINT PRAXED'S CHURCH 218 HOW IT STRIKES A CONTEMPORARY ........... MASTER HUGUES OF SAXE-GOTHA ..... EVELYN HOPE .................... .......... . . . . . . . SELECTIONS FROM ROBERT BROWNING. MY STAR ALL that I know Of a certain star Is, it can throw (Like the angled spar) Now a dart of red, Now a dart of blue; Till my friends have said They would fain see, too, My star that dartles the red and the blue ! Then it stops like a bird ; like a flower, hangs furled : They must solace themselves with the Saturn above it. What matter to me if their star is a world ? Mine has opened its soul to me; therefore I love it.' |