November 6, 1929 THE COMMONWEAL age in general rests in its admission of such a thing as ideals. One hesitates to use the more austere word "standards." Never- theless it is true that ideals...
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March 30, I927 THE COMMONWEAL 581 POEMS ~hantasy A girl of twenty dreams of these: A small wee house 'mid poplar trees; Tall hollyhocks swayed by the breeze. Patterned sunlight on asters...
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the Dybbuk has entered into her and speaks through her lips, one must have the peculiar sense of heating a man's voice come through the mouth of a woman. Miss Ellis encompassed this illusion with...
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Adventure I died last night about half-past eleven; An owl was hooting; the winds were banshee-wails. To my surprise I found myself in heaven, And chatting with a saint—I think, de Sales. He...
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January 7, 1925 THE COMMONWEAL 239 THE LONDON...
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