126 The Commonweal November 26, 1937 in rather complete harmony with his fellow man, because he does not care for gain and possession which are the two greatest factors causing disturbance in this...
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Books Hitler's Heresy The Third Reich, by Henri Lichtenberger; translated and edited by Koppel S. Pinson. New York: The Greystone Press. $3.00. WHILE it is not difficult to perceive that to...
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April 3, I936 Commonwea/ 629 came out for discarding the Old Guard policies and turning over the Republican leadership to the West. Everywhere it is the same story; whatever the West wishes wilI...
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January II, 1935 T/ze Comraonwea[ 313 Without the constant and effective assistance of the Ludwig-Missionsverein this would not have been begun and could not have been carried to...
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CHAUCER'S PLACE By CRAIG LA DRIERE A CIVILIZATION carries in itself, like every other thing, the germ of its decay; and its heir is generated, in the fever of a decadence, from this germ. Only...
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626 Chlorophyll For whose expected feet Are the invisible looms On valley-floor and hill Forever weaving, Weaving the moss, the sweet Rich grass in emerald glooms, The velvet...
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Jhtany to Light Spindrift from the starry rapids, Foaming sun and flashing comet, Fail us not who stand in shadow. Lash of Leonid and lightning, Swift flail of the luminous meteor, Sting our...
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526 THE COMMONWEAL Octobers, I93z matic manner that the very pomp of his tactics and the fanfaronade of his procedure made his appeal so loud that it became cacophonous and meaningless....
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354 Magdalen No art, no ray, can reillume A water-lily's wilted bloom, Nor any alchemy reclaim A once extinguished flame; Yet innocence by Heaven's grace Shone again in Mary's face. Clifford...
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94 THE COMMONWEAL May 27, 1931 At first Paine welcomed the French Revolution as offering the consummation of all his hopes, and gladly lent his efforts to devise a constitution that would guarantee...
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Who watches at the window-sills Of wonder, scanning heaven's face. Drinks of an Essence that distills Through din and silence out of space. Ever with intermittent spray Of stars and petals and...
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All garnered is the golden maize; The bins are full, the fruitage stored. Now toil comes homing through the haze, And now the lessee lifts in praise A chalice to his Overlord. O not alone for...
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