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TELEPAH

A DRAMATIC POEM

BY J. A. SALICK

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COPYRIGHT 1907 BY J. A. SALICK All Rights Reserved

It should be expressly understood that any and all kinds of performances of this play are forbidden unless consent is first obtained from the author. J. A. Salick.

Watertown, Wis., October 28, 1907.

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TELEPAH A DRAMATIC POEM

ACT I Persons Represented

TELEPAH

Demons

Prince Ahriman Prince Discontent Prince Despair Prince Lust Prince Pride

Queen Happiness Queen Reward Saraswati Fairies Elves Imps Chorus

TELEPAH A DRAMATIC POEM

ACT II

Persons Represented

PRINCE SIDDARTHA

King Suddhodana Yasodhara

Prince Nanda

Prince Devadatta

Demons

Prince Ahriman

Prince Discontent

Evil Eye

Q'ueen Justice

Fairies

Elves

Brahman Priests

Disciples

Traders

Princes, Imps, Guests, Brahmans, Buddhists, Chorus, Traders, Mendicants, Youths, Maids, Etc.

TELEPAH A DRAMATIC POEM

ACT III

Persons

Representee

HARRA

Indrani

Shamgar

Iras

Mohammed

Lampagie

Abdel-Rhaman

Irene

Demons

Fairies

Prince Beelzebub

Elves

Prince Discontent

Imps

Prince Lust

Arabs

Prince Ambition

Jews

Evil Eye

Christians

Impo

Greeks

Dervishes

Latins, Soldiers, Prisoners, A Messenger, Chorus, Attendants, Gamblers, Etc.

TELEPAH A DRAMATIC POEM

ACT IV

Persons Represented

UMENIE

Harmis

Shamgar

Millet

Mozart

Tarn O' Shanter

Demons

Prince Beelzebub Prince Discontent Prince Despair Evil Eye Impo

Flora Yetta

Madam Millet Sister Anthony- Nurses

Red Cross Nurses Nannie Fairies Elves Ghosts Witches

Alchimests, Wizards, Legendarians, Scien- tists, Historians, Chemists, Artists, Mechan- ics, Peasants, Savages, Barbarians, Soldiers, Guests, Attendants, Etc.

T E L E P A H

ACT I.

Scene i.

Mount Meru.* Telepah alone. Time midnight.

Telepah—

Constrained in sluggish clay to bide my

searching mind Doth seek mysterious force that called to life

mankind, And thus hath hope to man a subtile force to

lend Would conquer ills of flesh afore life's earthly

end. Time, dissolution's agent fell, whose active

claim

* Mount Meru. - In ancient Hindu mythology, a fabulous mountain situated in the center of the world, in what is now known as Thibet. 80,000 leagues high. It was held to be the abode of Vishnu, and endowed with all imaginable charms. Mount Meru, in Oriental mytboloy, is in many respects, simi- lar to the Grecian Olympus.

Doth dissipate each form, and it be quick or lame,

Rare mist or hardest gem, hath blast my clay with age,

And made of vigorous frame a weakly totter- ing cage.

Still whilst this form now feebly holds my higher life

I crave, with love tow'rds man, continuance of my strife.

To lift life's caul-like veil of seeming endless

fold I strove, in thought and deed, to reach per- fection's goal, And mastered thus the wizard force through

magic charm To summon powers of good, as well as those

01 harm. "Obey the Will above," the Powers of Good

proclaim, While aid of Evil's Shades at mortal's soul

doth aim. Thus vile Prince Discontent his aid would

oft have given, While good Queen Happiness, by whom from

man he's driven,

Like coward slave in chains, to souls in end- less fire,

Divine contentment pleads as soul's most pure desire.

Again this night, on quaked Meru's high,

rumbling tower, I lord of Veda* seek through R'ichi* wizard

power. Night's evil Shades here wage fierce war

'gainst Powers of Day; Hurl plague-death winds* that change what's

quick to lifeless clay, Fields that are rich endowed with nature's

bounteous favor To fruitless wastes, and make despair man's

nearest neighbor. Again, in night's dark arch, this very mid- night hour, I feel the force that to its will bend demon's

power ; Compels Shades to obey enchanting wizard

spell,

* Veda— Knowledge.

* R'ichi— Oldest poets of India. Title given to the inspired poets of the Vedic hymns.

* Hurl Plague- Death Winds— The southwest monsoon be- comes a dry wind, which scorches up vegetation, before it reaches the Coromandel coast.

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And calls their shapes e'en here from dismal, frightful hell.

Therefore now hear! Thou foulest fiend of Darkness ;

Thou meanest, servile imp opposed to mor- tal's highest, holiest aim ;

Thou snarling jackal, who, e'er unappeased,

Devour'st all of motives pure, of purpose grand

That mortal man may dream, may think, may do;

Thou foul creation of dark Chaos,

Who art fittly named Prince Discontent, Hear me !

I, the wizard Telepah, command thy presence instantly !

Appear! Prince Discontent, Appear!

(Enter Prince Discontent)

Prince Discontent

We heard, we felt, we saw, we smelt,

And by the sense of taste perceived

As mortal man would say, ha ha,

Thy fierce command;

Whereas in truth through endless space,

Like knell of doom in boisterous synchrony,

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Concurrent vibes, responsive to thy awful

power, So fiercely through our very essence surged, That by their force They tossed us here into thy presence.

Telepah—

Hold! I, the wizard Telepah, command!

Thou art not here but to obey !

My power o'er thee thou knowest well.

By this same power I now command

Of thee, Prince Discontent,

That thou reveal to me

How, where, and when,

Mortal to mortal, through endless space

His inmost thoughts may tell.

Prince Discontent

Dread wizard Master this I cannot do.

Telepah—

Master me not. Command do I ! Obey must thou!

Prince Discontent

By Chaos dismal dark I swear

This gift to mortal I dare not bear.

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Telepah—

Fairest Queen of realms of Day

Mortal's joy assuring Fay,

Sweet Q'ueen Happiness, please repair

Prince Discontent

Oh I sue thee ! Beg thee ! Spare !

Do not summon dread Queen Happiness from

thence, Or if thou wilt, unchant me first and let me

hence.

Telepah—

Silence ! Foul, monstrous spleen from Evil's

cave. No patience I with trembling, quaking knave. My stern command thou wilt obey, Or chained from hence thou 'rt cast away.

Prince Discontent

Write me thy soul, and Ahriman* I swear,

* Ahriman— In the Zend, anhro mainyus. i, e., the malig- nent, destroying spirit. In the doctrine of Zoroaster, whose own leading idea was undoubtedly monothism, there is nevertheless, in its speculative philosophy, an apparent dualism which makes Ahriman the original source of all moral and physical evil; the chief of devils; the king of darkness and death, and consequent- ly the enternal enemy of the kingdom of light. As herein em- ployed Ahriman conforms to the Hebrew significance of Baal as lord, owner or master, and in this sense Beelzebub is later sub- stituted for Ahriman. Therefore Beelzebub, in Acts III and IV, is intended in that sense in which the name became, in course of time, commonly employed, namely, as chief of evil spirits.

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Will speed thy cause, and give thee youth

'tout care. 'Tis he alone who holds the key That solves correct thought's mystery.

Telepah—

As powerful, as bold and fearless am I known ;

No Prince from Darkness' realm my soul shall

own. O'er Ahriman my power 's less no wit Than 'tis o'er all thy ilk, be't prince or chit.

Prince Ahriman where'er thou art

In space remote or in form's inmost part;

In hell, on earth, or star unnumbered ;

In water, fire, or mist encumbered ;

On land or sea in cloud or air ;

Restraint, or free for anywhere

I, the wizard Telepah command ! Appear !

Prince Ahriman ! Appear ! Appear !

(Writing at a table)

Of all there was through thought, research,

and deed revealed On that, my dearest quest, the mystery of

mind, The import of this record may convey my

thoughts to man.

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Complete must I its journal now to present

time. How strange this misty cloud that now sore

dims my eye, And now, with heavy weight, e'en lames my

hand. Oh cruel fate that doth decree, For form in mortal frame, So short a span of life. Make haste clogged mortal clay, Fast doth life's essence ebb away.

Prince Discontent

What's mortal of great Telepah is passing fast !—

To action now! This midnight hour may prove his last, (aside)

Unending, careless youth, invest with joys untold,

Thou shalt have from Ahriman, who will un- fold

Soul's mystery to thee, and will reveal beside

How thou may'st win, command, and rule as bride,

Earth's fairest, joyful maid if but thy soul

Thou write'st me in thy blood upon this scroll.

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Telepah—

Disturb not helpful toil thou prating clown, More weighty this than wanton's smile or frown. (Prince Ahriman appears behind screen)

Prince Ahriman

What's this? The Wizard Telepah in death's

near path? Haste Pride, Despair, and Lust; All with

your train Haste here and lend your aid. Each Prince of Darkness play his proper role, Lest Chaos' kingdom lose great Tel'pa's soul.

(aside)

(Enter Prince Despair as an old man) Prince Despair Old and withered, lame and sore; Toothless, blind, and robbed of taste and

smell ; Deaf and feebly weak of speech I wend no further on life's thorny path, But here will wait the birth' of endless misery

death.

Telepah—

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Blind and deaf: Share what I have, 'tis freely

thine.

(Prince Ahriman comes forward. Prince

Pride and Lust with train of Imps

and Elves appear.)

Prince Ahriman

Thine ear shall dead to sound no longer be. Take also taste and smell, and now, e'en see! Youth will I give thee too and wealth untold If thou but bond to me, in blood, thy soul.

(Hands scroll to Prince Despair)

Prince Despair (Signing scroll)

Would just one year, one day, one hour Of youth and wealth be mine I'd bond ten thousand thousand souls, And they were mine to sign.

(Is transformed into a youth)

Prince Ahriman

Great Telepah we offer, bond and token free, Each of us his service and good will to thee. Ask for what thou wilt: Youth, wealth or

high position, Love or all things else we'll give without

condition.

—17—

Telepah—

Thou speak'st in words too smooth and fair,

Ahriman, Prince of Night, And corn's! with train uncalled and loathful

to my sight. Whate'er thy scheme in this may be Send these away and 'tend to me.

Prince Ahriman

Thy slighest wish is highest law to me.

With this my train I'd clear soul's mystery.

Telepah—

I trust thee not:— Yet have thy ^ ay. Reveal how thought to thought' through end- less space may sway

Prince Ahriman

Gladly do I answer thee :

All unreserved, unbound, all free.

Such wavey course from lightning's force

As circles free throughout al! space,

Which minds unites, through day, through

night, Will carry thoughts from place to place. Then take a course from lightning's force,

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Lay path with nicest skill,

The path directs the mind's effects

All subject to thy will.

Prince, tarry here and make full clear

How thought to thought will travel,

From place to place, or through all space,

All psychic knots unravel.

A Power calls I must obey

But will return without delay.

(Retreats behind screen)

Prince Despair

O glorious youth ! O beauteous world !

Come Princes fair for less than Princes ye

cannot be Here's gold untold There jewels rare, Be my friends and show me entertainment.

Prince Pride

With vigorous youth and wealth untold

Greater than any prince art thou.

Thine it be to rule and sway

Our mean selves most humbly must obey.

Prince Lust

Sweet Prince allowrs us.

(Ballet by Imps and Elves.)

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Does 't please thee?

Note yonder maddening troop.

Eyes ne'er beheld such shapely group.

Can limb contort in more harmonious grace?

Or fairy boast more lovely face?

Not poet's soul in Muse's sphere

Shapes forms divine as gambol here.

Prince Despair

Oh Prince of Joy let me embrace them all ! For each, each mortal's soul would sin and fall.

Prince Lust

Wait, eager youth, for love of better fashion:

See! Saraswati* comes, the Queen of love's

sweet passion. Not Saraswati known to mortal eye, But Goddess, who celestial beauty doth defy.

(Enter Saraswati. Prince Lust and Prince Despair advance to meet her; Prince Despair and Saraswati then lead the revelers. Prince Ahriman now comes forward and leans over Telepah, who is again engaged in writing.)

* Saraswati— In Vedic mythology the name of the wife, or female energy, of the god Brahman. Transformed into a beauti- fql woman she was sold by the gods to the Gandharwas in ex- change for Soma.— Aitareya Brahman'a. See note on Soma page 37.

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Prince Ahriman

No look, no thought, save of disdain

He vouchsafes on this scene profane, (aside)

By man despised, by children jeered,

B}' knave and fool nor liked or feared ;

From heaven barred, forever damned,

In hell's vast regions torture crammed,

Are such gross clowns as yonder pair

Whose wanton lust reaps quick despair.

That fool soul whom I youth have given

No glory 'd add to hell or heaven.

Our kingdom's full of such as he,

Despised by all as despised by thee.

Thy master mind frail thought abhors,

But betterment of man adores.

Therefore great Wizard Sage there see

The life I'd freely give to thee.

Scene II.

A living picture appears on the mountain rep- resenting Youth, Art, Knowledege and Modesty. Telepah

Enough of this dissembling fiend ! From purpose great I've ne'er been weaned, (Queen Happiness Appears)

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In death, in truth, my lips shall say "My soul leaves pure this mortal clay."

(Telepah expires)

Queen Happiness

Why lingered here in lecherous revels

Thy motely crowd of towsie devils?

Wert come to cheer? Or view and scan

Flight of pure soul from mortal man?

Know ye, his soul's beyond Night's power.

Ah, now ye fret and curse and glower.

Change habits false for demon's garb,

Then for Night's realm in chains and barb

Depart as soon as ye weak slaves

Have done true dance of hellish knaves.

Devils' Dance, by Demons, Imps and Elves. (Exit Demons, Imps and Elves. Enter Queen Reward and Train.) Queen Happiness

Poor mortal clay. Thou still art prison Of Tel'pah's soul 't has not yet risen. So close to earth would he it bind, By bonds of love tow'rds all mankind, That he did plead and fervent pray, His soul should many a cycle stay In this sphere's sphere of active reach

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Until it both could solve and teach

The mystery of the soul of man;

And how through thought a power can

Transmit the good through space at will

The bad repel and all strife still.

'Tis thus ordained his soul shall stay,

New cloth'd at times in form of clay,

Until it solve task self imposed.

Nor shall it be in rest reposed

Until at end of earthly day

When sun and stars shall pass away.

For this he prayed. For this he sought,

For this with good 'gainst evil fought.

(An apparition appears in form of an eye as Evil Eye.)

Q'ueen Reward

In shroud of light reflecting, purest gems in- fold,

Then through rare air take sacred clay of Tel'pah's soul.

Full many leagues from here, tow'rds sea in balmier clime,

In holy ground Tranquillity, there be its shrine.

There shall its clay-germ take new form

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shall grow a tree* That shall for ages live shall self-renewing

be; Shall bear both fruit and seed; And from its

stately wings Fresh roots, new trunks, new trees alike in

kind shall spring. Nor shall charmed life of Palm dispute its

monarch sway, But in contentious strife shall but itself

decay.

Its trunk and limb gowns shall have wondrous

magic spell That keeps the strong in health the sick it

shall make well.

* Both, the Banyan and the Bo tree are a specis of fig, and while the Bo tree, or so called "Sacred Tree" is the tree beneath which, according: to Buddhaistic belief, Prince Siddartha (The Buddha) received divine revelation, the lines are also intended to apply to the following characteristics of the Banyan : As is well known, the Banyan sends shoots downwards from its branches, which, when they have rooted, become stems, the tree in this manner spreading over a great surface and enduring for many ages. Some have been described as covering a space suf- ficient to contain 7,000 persons and as having more than 3,000 stems, many of them equal to large oaks. Seeds Qf the Banyan are deposited in the crowns of palms by birds, and send down roots which eventually kill the palm; the bark of the tree is used as medicine by Hindoo physicians; the juice to relieve toothache and also as an application to the soles of the feet when inflamed. The branches are usually covered with mon- keys, birds and enormous bats; the monkeys eat both its large, ovate, heart shaped leaves and small sized fruit. The wood of the Banyan is light, porous and of little value.

—24—

From pain and ache its blood shall take the

sting, the name; Shall cure sharp ills of head and ease the tired

lame. Its leaves, its fruit, shall both be toothsome,

wholesome foods; Beneath its shades shall rest vast multitudes. For man and beast full ample shelter shall it

form 'Gainst noonday's scorching heat, 'gainst rain,

'gainst wind and storm. To end of world, in every clime where man

may be Shall it be known Shall it be called ''The

Sacred Tree."

Evil Eye

Ha! Ha! He! He! A master technicality.

No charm hast laid on body of tree.

My curse :

To man its wood shall useless be;

Mean bats it shall huge vampires draw.

He! He! Queen Reward

Did'st hear that voice, that cursing cry? 'Tis from the nameless Evil Eye

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Still for perfection the gods themselves must

strive ; Most faultily did I the charm contrive.

(Queen Happiness and Queen Reward and train slowly ascend in cloud with Telepah.)

Song by Queens and train

O sacred clay of Telepah

For mortals use now newly made

Such life's germ as great Veda saw

Thy brother-love of him had prayed.

We take thee to Tranquillity,

That sacred, blessed ground,

Where thouTt be tended tenderly

By Fays in holy round. (Exeunt.)

ACT II. Scene I.

India In Grove Tranquillity.

Prince Siddartha beneath the "Sacred Tree"*

Time, near midnight.

Prince Siddartha

O Sacred Tree thou bidst me rest beneath thy

* "Sacred Tree"— See note page 28.

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wings

To gather strength, in sleep's repose for mor- tal clay,

This solemn hour, when are revealed deep, hidden things

To soul of man whom love for all doth stir, doth sway.

I, child of clay, have freely slaved to higher power

Through love tow'rds man, tow'rds beast, tow'rds bird, tow'rds all there is

From life to death, from germ to germ, from seed to flower

To Veda's* light my soul, to find the sleep of bliss.

Reveal, I pray, ye gods who guard the Sacred Tree,

In sleep to soul, how all may sometime noth- ing be.

My wife adored, my son belov'd, my father's

crown, My home with life of ease, my friends I've

left behind. Then in deep study, penitent, in humble gown,

* Veda— From Sanskrit vid, know; hence, literally, knowl- edge.

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In fast and prayer sought I for all sweet peace to find.

My cause good powers speed Aid me in that I seek,

Aid me to teach to all where is a veiled re- treat ;

That final resting place of man both strong and weak,

Of beast, of bird, of all that's formed or un- complete.

My prayer hear Give to my soul that law divine

Which, when to man 'tis given, reveals Nir- vana's shrine.

(Prince Siddartha reclines beneath the Sacred

Tree. Evil Eye, Queen Reward and

Fairies appear in tree.)

Song by Fairies

Peaceful sleep thy clay while to thy soul Mysteries of Tel'pah's life unfold. Thy prayer 's heard, allowed the plea That clear shall make things hid from thee. Why mortal lives Why parts with life How blessed relief he finds from strife; How mortal's soul, when race is run, May rest secure where all's "The One."

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Evil Eye

Dare not reveal. Object for cause do I.

Queen Justice

How cam'st thou here, thou nameless Evil

Eye? Avaunt! Thou fiend! Out of our sight! Away from here to realms of Night! "No demon shall No Evil be In Sacred Ground Tranquillity. " So 'tis decreed. So 'tis ordained. This Holy Ground thou hast profaned.

Evil Eye

I'm here by right of curse of mine Pronounced by me 'gainst Tel'pah's shrine. At dawn of day of thinking men— Whose wizard spell holds us, and when Fay Q*ueen Reward, on Mount Meru, Imperfect charm round this tree drew, Then hurled I curse upon the wood Of tree that now for ages stood. My curse was fit Was well devised, And dare not be by thee despised.

In curse did I for bats provide ;

For vampires, that they should abide,

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Should come, should go, should be in tree In Sacred Ground Tranquillity. Small bat-shapes first of Demons few, That soon in size and number grew As guards grew slack, grew less severe, By Ahriman were ordered here. 'Tis thus the realm of Darkness has Now demons here of every class.

Queen Justice

On Mount Meru I know full well

Didst curse pronounce queered holy spell.

Still by what right dost now object,

And to what act, and what effect?

Evil Eye

This child of earth, this re-formed mass of changeful clay,

This fleeting shape -vibration fed and held in present form,

Holds soul of him who stands, as mortals count,

In ages past and age to come as King of mor- tal man.

To Telepah, through his great wizard power,

There was revealed, in fair contention for his soul,

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By Ahriman a secret deep.

This secret thus revealed no power imparts,

no right confers On child of clay who meanly holds great Tel-

'pah's soul, And dare not be to him revealed on pain of

law which says: "Thou shalt not steal." Theft of mean things doth not this law alone

include, But thee from right in all not thine it doth

exclude.

Queen Justice

Law not obeyed by thee, thou nameless Evil

Eye, Yet fairly quite didst seek our aids right to

deny. Say on : Why should not be revealed To this clay's soul all that's concealed?

Evil Eye

To Telepah cleared Ahriman part of the book

That Time records in nature's works, placed

where man look. The fault's his own should child of clay it

wrongly read,

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In false light see, its worth confound, advise not heed.

What Ahriman to Tel'pah's former clay re- vealed,

That Telepah in cryptic words hath firmly sealed

This child of earth himself the key to read must find

It is not his to take except through worth of mind.

Queen Justice

All this was known to Telepah who deep hath

hidden, In pictured form, all thoughts he e'er hath

written. No good would come to mortal man, to mor- tal's mind, Unless he seek perfection's goal and thereby

find What each attempt of thought conveyed to

thought doth mean, How picture of each separate thought must,

shall be seen. From nature's book to read no aid to man

give we

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Save what through worth is his. True worth his aid must be.

Song by Fairies

Arise ! Assume thy youthful garb of clay ! Behold thy past! Then future mortal stay Within earth's sphere, ere present form's

decay, Will be revealed afore the break of day.

(Exeunt)

SCENE II.*

Room in King Suddhodana's Palace.

King Suddhodana, Prince Siddartha and Yas- odhara, his wife, Prince Nanda and At- tendants.— Time, Evening*.

King Suddhodana

Beloved Prince, my son and Princes daugh- ter, thou most dear to me,

A feast have I arranged where sportive games

By princes royal shall be played.

From far and near ar? gathered here the noblest youths,

* This scene carries Prince Siddartha back to his vtnteitrer days and to the tinje before he left his father's court, and his wife and child.

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The brightest, fairest, princely daughters

That this our earth can boast.

No fear of chilling love nee«1st have regards

thy lord my son. For true, my child, thy beauty doth surpass That of the fairest maid, the loveliest dame Sun's morning greets or fair earth holds. Still not thy beauty's charm alone his love

to thee doth bind : In love, in truth, in kindness, wit and every

womanly grace Thou dost surpass thy sisters all, And fast dost hold, in love's sweet chains, his

heart. But thou my dear beloved son— Thou broodst too much alone and keepst

thyself aloof. Thou minglest scarce with men as fit thy

station Whilst time with age thy sire presses hard. Full soon must thou my crown, my scepter

take; Must through fit rule, fit laws, new power

make. Discard this day thy melancholy And enter all our sports with zest,

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Thy people show thou dost excel^ That thou art 'mongst thy peers the best.

Prinee Siddartha

Thy wishes we shall heed dear father mine, In filial love tow'rds thee our hearts incline. (At gesture from King enter Guests, Demons and Fairies)

King Suddhodana

Thrice welcome friends! Thrice welcome all!

In song, in dance, in feast, in games

In nectar sweet, distilled by gods,

We'll revel here till morn night shames.

Song by Demons and Fairies Come join ye all in dance to love That quicks sweet passion bliss; That rules fierce God and timid dove Rules King and vassal his.

(Dance)

Prince Siddartha

What's birth ? What's death ? What are life's

vestures ? Is life but vanity? But mind vexation? Deep thought excite these passion gestures. On life's eternal state Deep meditation.

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Here are the choicest men will brave life's

storm; Healthful, in vigorous youth, brave, strong

and bold; Yet age will claim them all death change

their form, And new form then will give new death

fresh hold, throughout time's endless flight life's repeti- tion Runs, linked wi^h age and pain, on ceaseless

mission. (Song continued)

To love then dance, to love then sing, To love that rules supreme ; May't all sweet joys, sweet pleasures bring, Make life ethereal seem.

(Dance continued) Prince Siddartha— These strains of sound have life that dies

away; The gems here worn now live tomorrow die ; There lives the air we breathe each night, each

day, Death laden all it is, s'en man's last sigh. And all that lives in death form doth but

change;

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From ills released, and from old age and pain, It takes new form nor that it long retains, / But with new ills 'tis plagued again 'tis slain. Today's life form didst from grim death form

borrow, But yesterday 'twas star What will it be

tomorrow ?

(Song continued)

Then join once more in dance to love

To quick sweet passion's bliss.

Love rule fierce God and timid dove

Rule King and vassal his.

(Dance continued)

Prince Siddartha

Dear Princess mine my heart is sad, doth

ache Acute it feels the ills old age must bear ; How life, with frantic greed, doth tribute take From form of clay the garment it doth wear. With love tow'rds man my heart's in sorrow

rent; -Must deeply think alone Is there no way For man to 'scape this endless renascent? Can man release himself? Annul life's sway"? No more dare I in ease content abide

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Love's duty calls For all mankind I leave thy side.

Vasodilat- es dearest heart let us withdraw, These revels high have thee unstrung. . Dream not so sad on nature's law; Take youth's fair rights. Our life's still young. Our love's still fresh 'Twill ne'er be old, But our fond hearts 'twill e'er infold.

(Exit Prince Siddartha and Yasodhara.)

King Suddhodana

The night drives on in joyous pleasure The moments eagle-wing their flight; Let us now 'tend to Vedic treasure, Give praise to Moon in Vaidik rites. The priests shall light the Sacred Fires, And Soma* then shall greet our lips

* Soma— At one time in Oriental theogomy and mythology, one of the most popular deities of the Vedic religion. He is then held the creator of the sun, the upholder of the sky, the sustainer of the earth, the king of gods and men, etc., etc. In one of the Vedic hymns the worshiper exclaims "We have drunk the Soma; we have become immortal; we have entered onto the light; we have known the fcods. What can an enemy do to us, or what can the malice of any moral effect?" The Soma-plant played an important part in the great Vedic sacrifices and the reason for itspopularity may be found in Its alcoholic and invigorating properties which the worshipers experienced when they drunk of it during religious ceremonies and feasts.

Later, in the classic period of Hinduism, Soma became the god of the moon.

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Exhilarate, quick love's desires, As youth love's honeyed nectar sips.

(Enter Brahman priests who light the sacred fires and perform the rites in pantomime. They are followed by attendants who pass the Somi among the guests.)

Prince Nanda—

Yon breaks the morn! New day begitis !

In Time and Pleasure's meet Time wins !

(Enter Yasodhara) Yasodhara

My love ! My lord ! O King has fled ! Has gone to search for man laws new! Has left me less than widow's bed- Dream-demon waked, gone him I knew!

King Suddhodana

Search near and far ! Search everywhere !

Kingdom to him doth first news bear !

(Exeunt)

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SCENE III.

At the Mouth of a Cave.* Prince Siddartha Alone. Time, Afternoon.

Prince Siddartha

Six times passed season round since Yasod-

hara's side I left, To seek for what I've not yet found— life's

endless, quiet rest. Stern rigor of ascetic life hath thinned our

ranks, And thus my followers fell to five true friends. Prince Nanda, bravest, truest heart of all, Doth now lie ill to death in plague's strong

vice. From search for herbs of virtuous power I just return, with prayer they'll ease his pain. (Enter Prince Devadatta.)

Prince Devadatta

Alas, my prince, our heavy load of woe Is doomed to burdens new each day, That weigh our minds with care That strike our form with pain.

* Prince Siddartha is supposed to have spent. six years in severe asceticism, study ana meditation after he left his home. This scene represents him at the end of that period near the mouth of the cave that formed his abode.

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Foul winds and dry, that scorched the fields, Destroyed their budding green have blown, And now hurled here the plague. Prince Nanda, whom this fell disease hath

touched, Has just this moment died. We are but mortal men Thy search is vain

we know; No more we suffer here. This hour tow'rd

home we go.

Prince Siddartha

Life's sorrow never ends. Dost say our friend

is dead ! That wondrous mind must in new form again

be plagued. And even ye must leave? Dear, faithful, kind

good friends Take sad adieu : I must alone seek where life

ends. (Exit ^Prince Devadatta, Enter Prince Ahri- man)

Prince Ahriman

Forsooth, thou'rt left alone. Hast each

friend lost. Cam'st from afar to seek at heavy cost

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What, hadSt thou't found, 'twould not the

labor pay, JTwould not help thee nor ease thy neighbor's

stay. Thou still hast youth; doth still youth's vigor

own; Hast wiie, hast son, hast wealth : Be victor

known ! In love, in power and all its mighty sway Shalt drink joy's cup as youth of endless day. If but thy useless search thou dost forego On thee my richest gifts I would bestow. Thy wealth, thy power shall by none equalled

be; E'en gods themselves shall homage pay to

thee. Earth's fairest maids shall sweetly lull on

sleep With heavenly strains, entranced, they shall

thee keep In dream-land's vast, enchanting, blissful

dream, Mid splendor visions mortal ne'er hath seen. Then, when thou wak'st, choose from dreams

thou didst see,

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And day transformed to dream's conceit shall be.

When pleasure wanes then merrily dream again

Let dream invent fresh schemes, new pleas- ures then.

Transformed shall be this waste of flowers,

And they transformed, show dream's rich powers.

SCENE IV.

Transformation Scene.

A barren field is transformed into a flower garden whose flowers then show as fairy like Elves. Song by the transformed Elves who dance

around Prince Siddartha. First Elf: Sweet Prince I woo thee, Second Elf: Sweet Prince, but choose me, Third Elf: My style is tasteful, Fourth Elf: My movements graceful.

Elves in chorus

My heart is true-u-u, With love e'er new-u-u, Shouldst thou prove cruel 'Twill surely break in two.

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Fifth Elf : Sweet Prince be not so sad,

Sixth Elf : Sweet Prince I'll make thee glad,

Seventh Elf : I'll make thee merry,

Eighth Elf: With me please tarry.

Elves in chorus

My heart is true-u-u, With love e'er new-u-u, Shouldst thou prove cruel 'Twill surely break in two.

Prince Siddartha

Must ye too die, and take new form ?

Then live again in worse hell-storm?

Prince Ahriman

Elect sweet Prince to dream youth's bliss.

This endless joy thou oughtst not miss.

Prince Siddartha

Thou too must die? New form must take?

'Twixt thee and I is there that links?

Is there a tie so near us binds

That when freed soul to thy depth sinks

Exalted sphere again it finds?

Prince Ahriman

First Prince am I of gifts 'tout number.

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And blissful dreams with endless slumber The gift thou seek'st I'll give to thee. Shall it be thine? All duty free?

Prince Siddartha

Dost but confound but misconstrue

My just intent, my purpose true.

'Tis for mankind, thee, all that is,

Not me alone that I seek bliss.

Poor souls, and thou false friend, adieu.

(Exeunt.)

SCENE V.

Grove Tranquillity.

Queen Justice, Prince Discontent, Evil Eye, Fays and Imps.

Song by Fays and Imps.

Fays

Who ardently deep knowledge seeks, Unselfish to the purpose keeps Man's rarest gem, pure love to reach- To teach to man him we too teach. Imps :

Who would the world, each man reform— Our pleasure gifts would down with scorn ;

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Would, selfwilled, kill sweet passion's charm, Him we oppose seek to disarm.

(Enter Prince Siddartha.) Fays and Imps

We greet thee thou 'mongst mortals best, Who seeks, alone, for all sweet rest. Ask what thou wilt. Free take our aid; Well and with care weigh offers made.

Queen Justice

Thou soughts for light, O Prince! Didst pray

life's book to read. Probation proved, indued art now for wisdom

deeds.

Prince Discontent

Worth measured power. Its sphere extends

throughout all space To heavens far, through hells, through earth

and meanest place.

Prince Siddartha

Kind Fay and evil Shade would aid me give advice?

Reveal for what I've prayed in words com- plete, concise.

Give law through which all may rest in con- tentment's day.

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Q'ueen Justice

In mortars realm there is a law for man to

read- Seen everywhere. It hangs on star, in rain- bow's bead ;

On valley's leaves and flowers, on highest mountain peaks,

In earth's rebellious force that quaking free- dom seeks.

Now quiet brook, now silvery rill writes on scrolls

Then cloud to cloud in thunder voice its mandate rolls.

Read its first Writ Great wizard Tel'pah did it write.

'Tis hid in secret signs, made plain by true worth's might.

Where worth discerns the secret key

Contents at glance be known to thee.

Prince Siddartha

Symbolic. Hieroglyphics 'ranged here to

excite The sense of sound, of taste, of smell, of touch,

of sight, Are graduated, penciled, shaded mild and bold,

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Formed in relief, then sunken deep made

soft, then cold, Now strong, now weak, to thus convey the

deep intent Of this most sacred Writ : What's by each

figure meant. The key: Such symbols choose as subject

import gives, Then read in that pure thought which for all

mankind lives.

Evil Eye

Hast solved the key ! It was for man great

Tel'pah strove All in the Universe includes thy greater

love.

Prince Siddartha

What Telepah here wrote is now revealed to

me As thought intent construes.— Do both our

minds agree? Can signs or words convey, unchanged, just

what we feel Just what we mean? Doth force unknown our

thoughts conceal?

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Is pure thought pure to thought conveyed,

say, Evil Eye? Or may't be changed? And why art cast a

sham? Wilt die?

Evil Eye

No words, no signs, no power known to shades

or man Beyond its realm, its sphere, its power thought

takes, nor can. I'm doomed to numerous meaner hells and

there, in pain, Devoid of sight, of sound, of form to die

again.

Prince Siddartha

And thou, Fay Queen, hast reached the final

goal? Canst say, doth thought pure thought convey to soul ?

Queen Justice >

Beyond my sphere are pure perfection's

realms. Pure thought on mortal's soul alone depends,

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Prince Siddartha—

The light I sought I clearly see! Rejoice ye

all! There 's hope for all that is. All! All, may

rise may fall. All seek perfection's goal ; There find the final

coma; That peaceful, quiet sleep of bliss, the blessed

Nirvana.

Song by Fays and Demons Thou art the Buddha ! We sing thy praise ! Through thy great love will all be raised. Thou show'st the way will evermore Lead all to blessed Nirvana's shore.

Prince Siddartha

Farewell friends now, I go to teach new law.

To teach to all mankind all that I saw.

(Exit Prince Siddartha)

Evil Eye

Prince Discontent keep Buddha close. His teaching will so popular be That priest-craft soon will it oppose. Corrupt his monks The King too see.

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Queen Justice

Dost thou wish no release from burning pain,

But wouldst thou sink and always sink again?

Evil Eye

When mortals' aid we have will conquer Day Then shall we win to Chaos the soonest way!

(Exeunt)

SCENE VI.

Open Field Several Traders and Attendants.

First Trader

Prince Siddartha, now the great Buddha, comes this way with his disciples.

Second Trader

Let us stay to hear him. I think to join his creed. (Enter Prince Siddartha with Disciples.)

Prince Siddartha

I see my soul, in ages gone, in mist involved;

See it form-clad emerge, and see this form

dissolved. Again it takes new form Its dress again

decays ;

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It throws off present clay; Wears forms of

future days. Still, still it passes on. Wears forms of every

hue; Takes that of pleasing sound, then light that

days renew. A plant, a shrub, a tree, a flower now forms its

gown; Then force that mountains moves is changed

for softest down. Its form now runs a stream where it as ser- pent hissed, On runs this stream of life again dissolves

in mist.

And thus from mean to grand, as well as

grand to mean, Through every state of life from seen to

what's unseen, Goes on the endless round. No Gods can

check or stay,— No prayer from man to Gods can hold it for

a da}^. Each life by will alone, alone itself can teach, Alone itself can guide a higher life to reach. Can through kind deeds and aid, tow'rds man,

tow'rds beast and all,

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Save backward step of life. Can rise instead

of fall. Can reach perfection's shore ; find rest for

tired soul. Can find Nirvana's shrine life's peaceful,

restful goal.

Then teach to every man how he the goal may

reach ; How he the law may know, how he the law

may teach. How endless, ceaseless, strife how time, old

age, and pain, Nirvana's rest subdues, Nirvana doth enchain. Each man's belief respect, thus strengthen

ye your own. Help both with heart and hand; Worth judge

by worth alone. The good alone transmit; With good the bad

repel. With good ye'll conquer earth With good

redeem e'en hell. Thus Telepah, whose soul now lives in this

poor clay, Would teach to all through me. Thus teach

to end of day.

(Exeunt.)

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SCENE VII.

Benares*

A Common in the City.

A Concourse of People, Old and Young. Brah-

mans, Princes, Traders, Mendicants, etc.

Maids and Youths Waiving Boughs

and Banners.

Song by Populace.

Hail to Buddha! To Buddha hail!

He comes the law to teach

That leads all to Nirvana's vale,

Where death no one can reach.

Where life will sleep the sleep of bliss,

Where death no more shall be ;

Where sorrow ends ; where pain's end is ;

Where all sleep tranquilly.

(Enter during the song, Prince Siddartha and his Disciples, followed by Yasodhara. The Disciples make room for Yasodhara who

* Writers on Buddha and Buddhism claim Benares as the city where Prince Siddartha, the Buddha, first preached, or, in the consecrated phrase, "turned the wheel of the law," Prince Siddartha, the accepted founder of Buddhism, is supposed to have taught about the sixth century B. C. He was the son of Suddhodona, king of Kapilavastu. Kapilavastu is a few days journey north of Benares.

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takes her place at the feet of Prince Sid- dartha, remaining there during the dis- course.)

Prince Siddartha

There is a place of tranquil rest,

That every man who will may find ;

There is a law reveals a state

Gives blissful rest to tired mind.

I am come here the way to show,

The path, that leads to peaceful rest;

Where birth and death shall rule no more,

Where life with sleep shall shall e'er be

blessed. To reach this shore soul must be king : Must body teach how to obey, Then through deep meditation will Pure thought alone end sorrow's sway. Despairing man cries out aloud Why doth old age weigh all with care? Oh why is pain, why sorrow's tears? Oh why are ills no man ought bear? Why am I here? Why must I live? And why must death o'ertake my clay? The origin of all is birth, Nirvana ends its troubled sway.

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Wouldst thou then find Nirvana's shrine And thus repose for soul attain, Then learn the rule of life that leads Thy higher self to rest's domain. That first, supreme, and hallowed law "Thy father heed" this first obey. Seek not in frivolous garb to find The road to rest. To pomp say nay. Choose not rich food nor drink,— but plain; Debauch not soul nor worth writh gold. Sing not in ribald mind, nor crave What is not thine through worth of soul. Thou shalt not curse, nor foul words use ; Thy neighbor not with word abuse. No man shalt thou with tongue annoy; Nor shall lust e'en thy thoughts abuse. Shed thou no blood 'twould curse thy soul False oath swear not nor speak mean lie. Recline not in luxurious ease; Wrong thou no one nor low, nor high.

Not these commands alone obeyed With scrupulous care, will show the way. Thou must, in deeds, show fellow love, Show charity give aid each day. Must make amends for every wrong; With fellow man must patient be.

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Must have more love for all than self Thou livest for all each lives for thee. Must be resigned when fortune frowns, Make peace when man in anger quarrels; In kindly deeds thy days must pass, With courage face life's lowering squalls. In purity of thought alone Meet friend and foe meet wife and child, To teach and guide to aid and cheer Each with kind deeds and counsel mild. Pure thought's soul's hightest faculty, The mightiest of all its forces. Obey thought's rules, Nirvana reach, Rest there from life its troubled courses. (Prince Siddartha stoops down and raises Yasodhara.) (Exeunt)

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ACT III.

Scene I.

A Common in Mecca

Harra Alone— Time, 7th Century A. D.

Harra

Swayed by the Muse to thoughts sublime, Thoughts harmonized to beauty's power, Thoughts synchronized to throbs divine That stirs man's heart like summer shower, Stirs Arab's home of yellow sand; To thoughts more clear than rarest sky, I, Harra, who my past have scanned, Hold Tel'pah's soul seek mankind's joy. No form I held throughout past ages Hath changed the purpose of my stay, For still I seek in nature's pages To find for man contentment's day. Love teaching Buddha clearly saw, When his clay held great Tel'pah's soul, That clay-form, to obey the law, Must subject be to soul's control. He saw that soul to soul reveals Thoughts that to form of clay seem flawed. Clay thus bedims Form thought conceals.

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Beyond my clay seek I the law. (Fairies appear during the following lines)

In tales of tender deeds of love,

In verse, in song of powers high,

There lies a charm that finds above

Contented, lasting, endless joy.

Oh Muse ! To thee I sing I pray,

To thee I consecrate my soul;

For fellowman on earth I stay

To aid him find thy heavenly goal.

To teach him music of the wind ;

The rhymic shift of desert sand.

The harmony that he may find

In night illumed by starlight grand.

In light of moon In light of sun,

Its tints with which it paints each tree,

The hill-tops, fields, the streams that run

Refreshing cool through land tow'rds sea.

The music of the night to teach him,

How melody of tired sound,

Like man himself fatigued in limb,

Is restfully in slumber bound.

The music of the infant's coo,

Held close by mother's fond embrace;

Of childish voice that gladdens you

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In palace as in desert waste;

Of tuneful shouts, high keyed and strong,

As Arab youths their camels start ;

Of laugther peals, clear, ringing, long,

From desert queen's pure, joyful heart;

Of sidelong look, of maiden blush

As youth and maid as lovers meet;

Of careful move, of reverent hush

With which young pair their first-born greet

Of father's pride, his praise, good cheer,

When course of time brings son to son ;

Of mother's fret, of mother's fear

As daughter gives her lord his own ;

Of age with youth upon its knee,

In song, in verse, in tale 'twould reach

Concurrent joys again youth be

Then happily die This do I teach.

Song by Fairies Responsive to thy songs of love, Thy tales of aid, thy verse of cheer, True heart, in joy given from above^ Be, love confessed, thy helpmate dear.

True will she be in love through life; Through endless time thine will she be. Brave will she face with thee life's strife,

Share pleasure days Bring joy to thee.

(Enter Shamgar.)

Shamgar

Jerusalem ! Jerusalem ! With heavy heart,

In sorrow, grief, and pain, did I from thee

depart. 'Mongst peoples strange must Israel now raise

its cry To God of Abraham Jehova Thou on High. Thou Lord Supreme hear us! Look kindly

on our plea; Give us Thy Holy City there to worship

Thee. Distressed we call on Thee in prayer, in verse,

in song, "Our sins forgive, in patience have we suf- fered long; In anger smite no longer; Call us home once

more, Devout to worship there, and praise Thee

evermore. "

Song by Fairies

Through greed didst thou Jerusalem lose ; Didst Mammon for Jehova choose. Doomed art to wander here and there,

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Without a kingdom anywhere ; A race oppressed until that day When brother-love all men shall sway. Then shall thy worth lend mankind might When worth 'gainst wealth finds which is

right.

(Fairies disappear, enter Mohammed)

Mohammed

There was revealed to me, in dream last night, In Sacred Mecca here should greet my sight An Arab, from the Yemen land afar, Who's Harra called, and an Israelite Shamgar.

Harra

I'm Harra and do from the desert hail.

Shamgar

Sharngar I'm called a son of Israel.

Mohammed

My dream did say an Astrolog wert thou

Whom stars informed what each portends,

and how. That thou art great wih riches blessed.

Both wise; Both scholars, versed in that man mystifies,

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Harra

Thy dream concerning me is part correct ;

I note the stars. On matters grave reflect.

Shamgar

Much of my time have I in study spent To find the way to God ; Some things of value lent.

Mohammed

The worldly man in weakness and in sin is

wrapt ; Has little thought of . soul through demon's

wiles 'tis trapped. Knows not true God, His law, nor Prophet

whom He sends; To image vile of wood, of stone, of clay he

bends. No thought of God Supreme claims his im- mortal soul, But fast idolatry in heathen bonds it holds. Revealed there was to me, in troubled dream

the law That mankind will redeem. Shalt know all

that I saw. My dreams command my aid, and thus with

word, with sword

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I shall, with deeds, obey command of Him, our Lord.

Will ye my purpose speed? Wilt give me

kindly aid? Wilt me assistance lend? Help on the plans

I've laid? To thee Oh Judah's son, whom here the Lord

doth call, Thou know'st the God Supreme who rules

alone o'er all Of chosen race art thou whom godless laws

outdone, To thee I promise aid Will help thee to

thine own. But thou, oh desert son, who prays in verse

and tale, And song to heathen gods, who 'gainst the

true God rail, Dost thou not see there is a power controls

e'en stars? No heathen God can show who rules both

Mote and Mars.

Harra

Of heathenism the desert children are the heirs,

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A belief in many Gods, in many Shades is

theirs. Yet still would man in utter darkness sleep

disturbed Had not from out the desert Reason's voice

been heard. It built the cities, towns Made rich the fields,

their yield ; The song sings stream 'gainst burdened ship

our Muse first pealed. The music of the stars we were the first to

feel, Man's tired soul and body we the first to heal. To us the truth of God in all was first made

clear, And how through Gods He works, each God

in fittest sphere.

Mohammed

Forgive if I did thee offend.

Thy God who rules, doth power lend

To lesser Gods, to me is new.

Our aim 's alike. Be we friends true.

Let us unite. Join ye with me

And thus shall we joint victors be.

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Harra

I sing soul's endless joy when this life's race

is run, Therefore let desert God and God of all be

one. Abu Al Kasim* I'll spread the word To thee shall lend the desert sword.

(Exit Harra)

Shamgar

We are agreed, there 's but one God, He rules

supreme. Tax well my aid. For Judah much shall little

seem.

(Enter Messenger) Messenger

Allah be praised ! Medina worships Allah and hath declared for thee, Oh Mohammed.

Mohammed -

God is God and Mohammed is His Prophet.

(Exit Messenger) Thou hast studied deep all Sacred Writ. Wouldst read with me thy law?

* Abu Al-Kasim,— Name adopted by Mohammed.

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Shamgar

Come to my tent hard by. My time is at thy service.

(Exit Mohammed with Shamgar)

SCENE II.

Same Enter Harra and Indrani.

Arabs are Heard Singing.

Harra

Hear the glad songs, the joyous peals With which our friends our nuptial seal. True Arab sons, true desert kings ; Ride horse as swift as eagle wings. Sing songs that give to all good cheer; They are our friends. They love us dear.

Indrani dear, beloved wife, We beat the path of joyful life. Our home is vast, The desert wide, Whose yellow sands now softly sigh ; Now raise their voice, now loudly roar Then loud song dies lives soft once more.

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So is life's song. It changes quick. Sings vigorous health then feebly, sick. Sings boisterous now through life's young

dream, More temperate air when youth we've seen With age life's song shows loss of zest ; At end it drops to quiet rest.

Indrani

There is a joy, 'tis mortal's own

To Gods themselves it is unknown.

On earth alone it has its home,

'Tis there it thrives, 'tis there its sown.

To voice its praise, describe its bliss,

Words are too poor, thoughts all amiss.

Thus but with fault can loving heart,

E'en to ourselves love's joy impart.

By man is sown in woman's breast

This rarest jewel e'er mortals blessed.

Thou my heart's lord, O Harra mine, Gave me the jewel made my heart thine. Thy manly self; Thy loving heart; Thy kindly deeds like love god's dart, Outstripping wind, outstripping mind, Did love's new germ in my heart find.

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Thy songs of love, the aid didst shower On need, gave to my love new power. Still I but prate. To prove to thee My love, shall my life's duty be.

Harra

Sweet my love. Rest here awhile, I will re- turn within the hour.

Mohammed's pledge discharged I hasten back to love's sweet bower.

(Exit Harra, enter Iras.)

Indrani

This toy dear Iras take. Let it thee of this

day remind, When lord thou hast, finds true thy heart, as

Harra mine shall find.

(Gives Iras a dagger.)

Iras

An Arab youth holds fast my heart in love

still unconfessed; Choose he me not, by this thy gift, I swear I

die unblessed.

(Enter Mohammed.)

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Mohammed

Arabia's fairest desert Queen,

In vision of dazzling splendor

Allah, by chosen mortals seen,

Bid me thee a message tender.

Thus spake my Lord:- "Indrani,

Godlike Queen of Yemen's desert plane

Shalt know. The issue, Halabi,

My Prophet, King of earth shall reign."

Indrani

Thou lustful fiend ! Prate not to me

Of visions seen that love decry.

I'm Harra's wife ! Nor God nor thee

Can shame my lord. Dost foully lie!

Mohammed

This Sacred City, Mecca, 's mine.

Medina too my rule obeys.

With force I'll take thee, thou and thine,

Call what thou wilt my passion plays.

(Indrani takes dagger from Iras.)

Indrani

Hold ! Stay ! The breath of hair but move

And this keen edge shall search thy heart,

Shall send thy soul where it may prove

Its hellish birth, its demon start.

Thou prat'st of creed of lav/. Dost say

Wouldst soul true God, true Heaven show,

Whilst here in lust wouldst rotting lay

In foulest sin, and no God know.

Our desert sands sound clear the call

Heard by each man of all our tribe,

"From purity nor swerve, nor fall,

Nor shall in soul lust's thought abide."

Another law my people know,

Some call it heathen, some divine

Yet fear it all when Arabs show,

For cause, that "Eye for Eye is mine!"

Arise ! Lord Harra's friends, Arise !

Revenge, call I, his wife ! Revenge !

This monster kill ! His laws despise !

He seeks Lord Harra's bed. Revenge !

(Enter Mohammed and Harra forces fighting.

Exit Indrani and Iras. Mohammed escapes.

Exit soldiers fighting. Enter Shamgar and

several Jews.)

First Jew

Our heavy curse be on his soul.

He robbed us all and now hath fled.

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Other Jews

Fled to Medina with our gold.

Gone all our gold. All he hath bled.

(Exit Jews.)

Shamgar

Shamgar thou didst commit a wrong.

'Twill surely hear its punishment.

For Israel's good a mind more strong,

With judgment clear should here been sent.

Thy gold is gone. Wert but poor Jew

Didst not know what that means 'mongst men.

It came from honest trade, 'tis true.

New trade and fair must find again.

In youth a man in Israel

Taught thee: "Be just; Do no man harm;

With aid for Judah never fail ;

Defend the weak; Make kind strong arm.

Fear Abram's God, His laws obey ;

Free aid thy friend, and aid thy foe

When need, when want makes sore his stay.

Smite e'en thy friend who lust would sow!

Such fiends are not for earth, but hell."

Son art thou of this man, Shamgar !

And now this hell hound's yell

Didst gild for most unholy war!

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Cursed* be each piece he holds from me,

And what it buys whilst he it use ;

Disease, despair and misery

It shall him bring, and false friends choose.

No man shall him true friendship give,

No one good will's kind favors lend ;

In constant fear shall mean he live,

Pursued by foe betrayed by friend.

His sensual creed shall sap the life

From out his blood from out his tribes;

To his last wish men shall object,

Scorn him at death, laugh at his prayers ;

Without a friend, without respect,

Shall he complete unloved his days.

* Portions of Shamgar's curse refer to the deplorable rotten- ness of eastern, Mohammedan, states in our day. Tnat a reli- gion which insults wife and motherhood by granting to the hus- band, and that on his mere whim, the power to divorce his wife by simply saying to her "Thou are divorced" or "I divorce thee" degrades society through its baneful influences is beyond all argument. To the credit of the Moslems, however, be it t-aid, that, although there are above 130,G h ,U0 who profess Islam' the number of real aud thorough believers is infinitely small,

Other portious of Shamgar's curse refer to Mohammed per- sonally, as for example that his last wishes shall be ignored. During his last sickness, and shortly before his death, Mo- hammed asked for writing materials for the purpose of naming his successor to the office s chief of the faithtul. On;ar Abu- Hafsa-Ibn-Al-Kettab, the second caliph of the Moslems, and at the time of Mohammed's death a Moslem warrior and apostle —fearing that i\»ohammed desired to choose Ali, the son of Zaid, Mohammeu's favorite slave, as his successor, while he, Omar, inclined to Abu Bekr, would not allow the writing materials to be furnished. Abu Bekr succ eded Mohammed, and was later succeeded by Omar, as the leader of the faithful.

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And after death then may his soul Meet thee, O Lord, the giver of life; : May thy just wrath dismayed behold, Confronted be by Harra's wife.

(Exeunt.)

SCENE III.

Medina— Room in Palace.

Mohammed Alone Time Night.

Mohammed

To passion and to falsehood given,

Whilst I in sin would reach earth's helm,

In shame was I from Mecca driven

On dreams of aid from Evil's realm.

On dreams that me with victory crowned,

Made man obey, like slave, my law;

That me with wealth and power gowned;

Gave wives of beauty man ne'er saw,

To cheer my days, my nights to charm,

My blood to thrill with rapturous bliss ;

While demons cried "Souls save or harm,

We give man power makes pleasure his."

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As bright stars shine in dreams since had

Bard Harra and Shamgar the Jew.

They both charge Shades with motives bad,

Claim that from God they curses drew.

Nor can the Shades the charm dispel

That holds, in dreams, their forms or mind,

E'en Beelzebub, from depest hell,

Controls them not nor all his kind.

In Mecca Jew taught me some things

'Bout x\bram's God are good to weigh:

Showed God is just; With pure joy wings

He cycles of soul's endless day.

The desert bard's astrology

Proves of great value to my plan :

He took from stars my destiny

Fixed me in spheres that wars command,

Where I shall final victor be.

Both Harra and Shamgar are right.

O Lord on High why must in me

Sway passion's and ambition's might?

Why must at night, in trembling fear

Of demon dreams, I lose rest's force?

Oh why be plagued by demon's cheer?

Why tempted from soul's righteous course?

O Lord lend to my clay the aid

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Will frustrate demon's tempting wiles ;

Will give success to plans I've laid

Of leading man where heaven smiles.

(Mohammed reclines on a couch. Enter Prince Beelzebub, Prince Lust as Desire, Prince Ambition as Hope, Prince Discontent as Pleasure, and Impo.)

Prince Beelzebub

This weakling, clown, would rule the earth,

Give for this end revised creed birth,

Hence are we here in demon mirth

To mold change creed to hellish worth.

'Tis hardly worth our pains to make

Ado about this wanton rake;

So vulgar he, so gross, would take

For creed what will King Lust a\yake.

Collected creed that 's mainly vice We'll therefore with Ambition spice ; To this add Lust, transformed 'na trice To clay-form that he holds is nice. No pains we'll take, but make Lust gross ; His lecherous eye sees naught but gloss. Purge creeds of good. Add thereto dross. Revision be our gain God's loss.

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The Arab Bard, and friend the Jew, Through Tel'pah's power, have access to Our court with friends, therefore we'll rue Were errors made would us undo. So thou Prince Lust, and Prince Despair Lend aid, Ambition's Prince, with care. Thou pinch his chest his vitals crimp, Cramp close his clay, thou Hypnu's Imp.

Mohammed (Dreaming.)

Oh Horrors ! To hell for licentious sin

I'm falling with force that 's from Chaos pro- cured.

Loud curses resound with such terrible din

As my fearful senses have never endured.

Death's bones and death's skulls I see all around me;

With the sharp, burning fangs of its fleshless hands

It rips off my flesh. And foul Demons hound me,

While they bind me secure in barbed fiery bands.

Above calls a voice while I'm thus torture crammed,

''Adulterous mortal ! Forever art dammed !"

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Souls of hellish Furies, I unsanctified,

Now tear from their sockets my hot burning eyes;

Souls of nameless Eunuchs whom I sullified,

Now burn out my entrails 'midst hideous cries.

A legion of Demons, each holding a spear

Wherewith to empale me, below me appear.

Christ's works I confounded His power de- nied ;

Decried Him as Savior who 's King of the Cross ;

Belittled the Master whom sin crucified;

And thus through my wrong is sweet peace my soul's loss.

Prince Beelzebub

This charm 'gainst pain of soul for sin

That man commits, ^twas sent from hell

And sold, for gold, by priest to king,

Will vision of his dream dispel.

(Hands kingly robe to attendants who cover

Mohammed therewith. Enter Demons as

Dervishes.)

Song and dance by Demons as Dervishes 0 Prince of Night through Prophet speak,

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Mohammed thou my Prophet make.

Mohammed who doth power seek,

Let him Constantinople take.

Make him the King of all the world.

Give him earth's wealth ; His harems fill

With beauty's forms. Let there be hurled

To death all who oppose his will.

Prince Beelzebub Mohammed rise ! Mohammed see ! Mohammed know in clay-form's dream What mortal man wists not shall be : What 's still unknown, what 's still unseen. In spirit shalt thou clear behold How Islam thee shall raise o'er all. There shall to thee be now foretold Constantinople's foredoomed fall ; vShown strength of thy great, mighty mind ; The magic of thy awful word; Plow on this earth none of mankind Shall with success oppose thy sword. How mortals all shall conquered be, Shall be thy slaves, thy laws obey, Shall for thee strive ; Its maidens be Thy passion field, to end of day. Until that time thy spirit stay

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When shall Constantinople be Islam's, then take its pleasure sway To Islam's rich voluptous sea.

Song and dance by Demons as Dervishes

We greet thee O King Mohammed!

Thy glory we sing Mohammed !

To praise thy rule on earth O King,

Thy power o'er man and maids, we sing.

Thine own war's victory shall be,

All of earth's lands ; On earth each sea.

Gold, silver, gems, and Ox Belam

Shalt own, and each fair beauty charm.

(Exit Dervishes.)

Prince Beelzebub

Thou now shall pass, in changeful gown,

Through span of time our will to know.

Ask not what days, what years, what round

Events count here that come and go :

Eternal we. No time we see.

Slow day of man but thou alone

Canst quick. Canst to thy victory

Slow motion change, to high speed tone.

This to effect both hand and heart

Need but to do, need but to teach

What we command, what we impart

Then, soonest done soon joy wilt reach.

First for thy creed must feign souls love.

Build that part on elastic plan.

Name Allah thou thy God above,

Who foreordains for every man

His soul's last day. Then give thy lambs

Some Angels of mythology:

For this change names and minor shams

Of Persian Angelology.

(Enter Harra and Shamgar.)

Shamgar

These fiends would give to thee a creed

Which thou to thy desire may'st fit.

In thy own soul grow thou no seed

That suits to whim most holy Writ.

To mortal's soul right not deny

To live a life will lead to. rest.

Faith's forms, nor prayers to Him most High

Change fact that all pure souls are blessed.

Mohammed

Thou here again Shamgar the Jew?

And Harra thou? Leave me or lose

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Thy life for pains. Medina's true, 'Twill stand by me. At once both choose.

Harra

I am the frame holds Tel'pah's soul. No power o'er me, my friend, my wife, Hast thou. Nor harm can Demon bold, Nor thou, nor man our form, our life.

Mohammed

Art thou the Prophet I would be?

And dost thou hold a life that 's charmed?

Can not thy power lend aid to me

Through which he and his friend be harmed?

Prince Beelzebub

An old decree his soul assigned

Some work, and charmed his soul, his life.

Needst them not heed, Do us but mind,

We'll well prepare thee for thy strife.

Mohammed

Say on : About new creed give more. How old with new be best combined ; How peoples all shall me adore; How qviick desire shall solace find.

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Prince Beelzebub

Wouldst thou Shamgar for Allah win,

Then Angels less, more grossly formed,

Peri, Takvins, Div, and such Jin*

That die, must thou through prayer reform.

For Arab aid restore some God

Of their's that thou didst overthrow;

Man cannot well with iron rod

Rule all until great strength he show.

Thy fellowman make sweat for thee ;

Take all he earns by teaching him

"God loves the poor, The}^'ll heaven see.

The meek he loves The starving thin."*

Teach woman that for man alone

Is she on earth, That she 's man's slave ;

That she must be 'tout tear or moan

Man's passion vassal naught can save.

'Gainst petty thief and robber chief,

* Peri— Faries Takvins— Fates. Div Giants Jin— Genii.

* tetarving Thin.— According to Mohammedan doctrine the poor uill enter Paradise rive hundred years before the ri<h, a d hell is inhabited principally by women. Women are not of a prominently spiritual nature as may be judged from the follow- ing story of the prophet and the old woman: Mohammed answered the prayer of an old woman, who begged him to inter- cede with God that she might be admitted to Paradise, by telling her that old women were not allowed in Paradise, which caused her to weep. Mohammed thereupon offered as a further ex- planation that they, the old women, would first be made young again.

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Except in share paid thee, be lame. Take from all creeds, each man's belie! That which accords and add the same.

Shamgar

Is in damnation point or term

Transforms doomed soul to fiend like thee?

Is there a hell can breed a germ

Evolves to such monstrosity?

Pure wert thou when first called to life,

'Fore God Supreme created birth,

And now wouldst aid ambition's strife?

And foulest lust to rule the earth?

To speed thy purpose thou wouldst take From Sacred Writ poetic jewels, Of symbol, allegoric make, And change into dogmatic tools. Mother's trust in God wouldst smother, Scorn the love her prayers demand? "Heed thy father; Heed thy mother; Love them," is God's most stern command. Fond mother's care, her tender love E'er guiding man thou wouldst undo? Mohammed know great God above Gives no vile laws through Prophets true.

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Mohammed

Thy creed suits me if thou amend Some minor parts, and show its joys. The Jews dare I not now offend Whilst fresh the force of Mecca's voice.

Prince Beelzebub What dost thou want of women old? Hags are they all, vile screeching fools, Thy sense they dull, thy blood make coid, Thy marrow freeze; are worn out tools.

Mohammed

I have small smack for them when old,

But Jews Shamgar in reverence hold.

Evil Eye

Old women bent, lamed, changed in hue, Maimed, wrinkled, bleached shall be made new.

(Enter Imps and Elves.)

Mohammed

Now friend Shamgar find fault no more,

This law gives woman endless youth.

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Shamgar

Thy lust rules thee. For heaven's shore

Thou seekst but passion's field, not truth.

Song by Imps and Elves O woman thou 'mongst mortals blessed Live joyous life, nor long for rest When "Kosmeo" hides age no more, And men more youthful maids adore ; When frame begins to fail and shake Makes rougish Cupid laughing quake.

Chorus

For know it is fore'er decreed

"Thou shalt at once from age be freed,

Made young again to pierce the heart

Of fickle love with Cupid's dart."

O wrinkled maid, with lover's curl, Dear bought and charmed in magic whirl ; With aged-squeaked voice and weakened

sight- To Islamite forbidding fright. Do not repine, do not despair, At will thou shalt be young and fair,

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Chorus

For know it is fore'er decreed

"Thou shalt at once from age be freed,

Made young again to pierce the heart

Of fickle love with Cupid's dart."

This boon is thine as thy just due, With pleasure life forever new; With love, and song of endless bliss, Where flight of time thou shalt not miss ; Where wrinkled age shall ne'er be thine, If thou Mohammed's faith but join.

Chorus

For know it is fore'er decreed

"Thou shalt at once from age be freed,

Made young again to pierce the heart

Of fickle love with Cupid's dart."

(Exit Imps and Elves.)

Prince Beelzebub

We'll now to future joys attend.

Prince Pleasure, Hope, and Prince Desire

Ye can in this assistance lend.

Art masters ; Do what's grand admire.

Plan feasts ! Plan revels without end

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That senses quick, blood sets afire ! In this great scheme I recommend That we, united, all conspire.*

Prince Ambition In heaven high each follower's soul Shall eighty thousand servants own ; But who in faithfulness excells Shall rule vast multitudes alone.

*The following" pertaining: to the felicities awaiting- the pious when admitted to Paradise, are adapted from Mohammedanism, supplemented by Mohammed's own exceedingly sensual im- agination : The most gorgeous and delicious variety of feasting, brilliant garments, music, odors, and above all the enjoyment of the black-eyed daughters of Paradise, the Hur Al Oyun, who, it is claimed, are created of pure musk and are not subject to any of the bodily weaknesses of the female sex are among" the re- wards of all who are admitted to Paradise, where the faithful will always remain in full vigor of youth and manhood. "The whole earth will be as one loaf of bread, which God will reach to them like a cake; for meat they will have the ox Balam and the fish Nun, the lobes of whose livers will suffice seventy thousand men. Every believer will have eighty thonsaud servants, and seventy-two girls of Paradise, besides his own former wives, if he should wish for these, and a large tent of pearls, jacinths and emeralds; three hundred dishes of gold shall be set before each gupst at once, and the last morsel will be grateful as the first. Wine will be permitted, and will flow copiously, without in- ebriating. The righte- us will be clothed in the "most precious silk and gold, aud will be crowned with crowns of the most re- splendent pearls and jewels, etc., etc." See Moslem creed, Koran and Mohammedanism.

The Koran— also known under the name of Al-Kitab, i. e. the book, in the sense of "Bible"- is, according to the Moslem creed, "coeval with God, uncreated, eternal. Its first transcript was written from the beginnirgr in rays of light upon a gigantic frblet resting by the throne of the Almightv. * * * A copy to it, in a book bound in white silk, jewels and gold, was brought down to the lowest heaven by the angel Gabriel, in the blissful and mysterious night of Al-Khddr, in the month of Ramadan."

The month cf Ramadan is the ninth month in the Mo- hammedan year,

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Prince Discontent

Of sacred, seasoned meat and fish

There be each day a thousand plates.

Of Angel's food, of nuts and fruit,

Of wine that not inebriates

But wakens pleasures, thrills, calls soul

To active joys, to maddening bliss,

There be, and served to all, no end.

For each true Islamite be this.

Prince Lust

Luxurious maids of Paradise

Did God create, secured 'gainst ills.

Of musk he made them, eager willed

To surge through man sweet rapture thrills.

In mien, in look, in form made them,

In movement, limb, in grace divine ;

In passion's force in love supreme,

In beauty's charm made them sublime.

Black eager eyes, by passion swayed,

Now sparkling love, now twinkling bliss,

Entranced to hold enchant their lord,

Spell-bind him fast to pleasures his,

He gave them with soft, velvet skin,

Long wavy, hair, voluptuous lips,

T E L E P A H

A DRAMATIC POEM

BY J. A. SALICK

VOLUME III.

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Limbs supple, strong forms luring graced With curves from toes to fingertips. Of these sweet girls of Paradise Not less than two and seventy, Besides each wife he loves, shall own Each Islamite eternally.

Prince Beelzebub

Nor God, nor man, nor art improves

The splendor of the morning star !

And wouldst thou change the picture drawn

Of endless bliss thou'dst it but mar.

So let us end, with fitting song,

The work that now we have in hand

Of suiting creed and its rewards ;

Complete it 's now. Well is all planned.

Harra

From out the desert cries a voice

O'er which thy power hath no control.

An Arab voice,— keyed heathen please,

If by that term ye suit the soul.

This voice a song of love, of art,

Of poetry and kindness sings ;

Would deeds of man to reason tune,

Would soar tow'rds light on knowledge wings.

This voice, that sings in cadence low,

Then mounts to power that thunder shames ;

Now tunes itself to measure slow,

Then fiery dart of lightning tames ;

That infant lulls to quiet sleep,

Protects the man Shields him from harm,

Clothes, feeds, and doth him sheltered

keep ; The voice that's nature's strongest arm ; This voice is thought ! King Reason ! and Pure thought's grand harmony its lay ! Great Tel'pah now I understand Why pure thought pure thou wouldst convey.

In this degrading, shameless creed, That ye here now would promulgate, Love sings no song. Lust and its seed It sows in soul and deadly hate. For conquest and ambition's strife, For passion's rule, advancement's check, Ye have laid down a rule of life Would Reason scorn. With jewels deck Each man who would to shams bend low His higher self; Who would accept As fact, that, which his mind doth know

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Is false, and doth as such reject. From Arab's sons there still shall come, Our yellow sands will ever sing The songs our people ever sung, That through all age will ever ring. Thought's keenest quests that science prefer, Its yields, its fruits, in facts, in deeds, These songs they give thought active stir, And thus lend man the aid he needs.

Prince Ambition

Ambition rules. 'Tout this incentive Mankind gains neither weight nor power. Scientific fools but undermine Foundation of its splendid tower.

Prince Discontent

Scientific clowns, they, who for knowledge Promiscuously would sow the seed. Despair but crowns all thinking mortals Who life from facts alone would read.

Prince Lust Absurd who sing Presumptive song of thine Lust's rule to lame.

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Man know thy King ! Unfettered at all time Let Passion reign.

Prince Beelzebub

Thy desert songs, its poetry,

Its tales, its knowledge quests are vain.

Man's not insensible to joy,

And selfishly would happiness gain.

E'en thou thyself wilt not deny

That poet's art, scientific thought,

Thy Muse which would new creed decry,

With selfish aim e'er homage sought.

And that thy claim of harmony,

Deductions drawn 'bout synchronism,

Must all include or ever be

A fancy dream mere sham a schism.

To Time, with man's impunity, Thy Muse adapts eternal shores ; Subjects to rule of unity What suits its whim the rest ignores. Thy Science deals of subjects deep, Seeks knowledge that from man is hid ; Its own commands it doth not keep ; On each new fad it rides when bid.

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Harra

Rhythmus ruled when Chaos slumbered

And softly woke, with feeble beat,

Confused life-germs not e'en numbered.

The germs, grown hale through motion's heat

Which measured time, in strengthening force.

Hath willing lent, evolved to form

That shaped the Universe : That course

Where harmony and life conform.

This harmony which rules each star,

Its synchrony e'en governing hell ;

Its melody, blends near and far,

This thou wouldst say no song shall tell?

Absurd thy charge that, selfishly,

Man seeks from Muse and Knowledge aid

To find that which man cannot see,

Nor know lest he have efifort made.

Thy mocking rail 'gainst Unity,

Concurrent vibes, from which arose

The force controls star's destiny,

Is cant, wherewith thou'dst cause oppose.

Mind's dignity the force shall hold The spirit of great Telepah ; And thus in verse, in tale retold, Muse, Knowledge, both, sing I Harra.

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And with me sing all Arab's sons, Each single grain of yellow sand, Each hill-top and each stream that runs, All nature's works throughout the land. Each planet, star, all heavens above, Each ray of light paints rainbow's charm All powers that are sing songs of love That still mean strife, all hate disarm. All sing the tales of kindness deeds Unselfish done to fellowman; How Reason King sowed Knowledge seeds, Gave birth to truth On false laid ban. These songs wouldst still? Vain Demon Shade Thou reckst not with unthinking minds ! No desert child so grossly made But Knowledge, Muse, their truth songs finds.*

Mohammed

I who do neither read or write*

* Truth Song Finds— At an early date a rich scientific culture prevailed among the Arabs, and much of scientific development is due to them. Anion? their numerous and valuable contribu- tions to the general welfare they created chemical pharmacy, enriched literature, and, in the dark ages, together with other heathen peoples, saved ancient classical writings from irritriev- able loss.

* Neither Read Nor Write- Mohammed pretended not to understand the arc of reading and writing and in all probability did not understand much of it, there can, however, be no doubt but what he dictated to a scribe many of the beautiful passages contained in the Koran.

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Still scorn not song nor poetry.

Nor do I fear that knowledge might

Defeat my plan of mastery.

As Mecca's loss made insecure

My purpose earth to rule supreme

Lest desert aid I do secure,

Let thou his wish thy pleasure seem.

Evil Eye

Song, Knowledge, Verse, and Poetry,

By Allah praised, lived constantly.

Mohammed

Speed word at once to desert tribes,

"No desert prayer Allah denies/'

Each Arab who ''Praise Allah" cries

His soul shall live in Paradise.

Shamgar go to thy brothers say,

And have words 'mongst thy people sung,

"Each man his father shall obey;

Old wives again shall be made young."

Why stir ye not? Why tarry still?

In council held we fittly gave

Heed to Judah and Desert will :

Assist me now the world to save.

Shamgar

Ambition, greed, and passions ugly sword

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By Israel's God are cursed. Dost plead in

vain. The God of Abraham alone is Lord ! No God or Demon make will I proclaim.

Harra

Thy God to desert Muse must yield the sword. And what thy Demon Shades unplaintly cede Thou must thyself proclaim in deed and

word, Then in our songs mayest thou assistance

read.

(Exit Shamgar and Harra.)

Prince Beelzebub

My legions cross the desert everywhere ! Thy laws they cry aloud to every tribe ! Thy Crescent banner greets Arabia's fair; War's thundering voice hath humbled Mec-

can's pride ! Dispense with Shamgar's aid. Hast Arab's

force ; In loud acclaim, thee ''Arab's Prince!" they

call.

Thy banner waves ! Begun thy mighty course ! Thou shalt all Earth subdue ! Make Empires fall!

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Thy spirit, held in changeful clay, behold Creed's brilliant splendor day, by us foretold. (Enter Elves immediately followed by march- ing soldiers.)

Song by Elves

We are the jolly warriors' brides,

Their elfish little maids;

Who unseen hover by their side

Through day and through night's shades.

Whose form enchants their restless sleep,

'Midst scenes of love and bliss,

And rapturous trysts they'd waking keep

With Elfish little miss.

Chorus

When loud resounds the <:ry of war That calls brave youths to arms, Then gather we from regions far To cheer them with our charms.

In battle fierce we lead the way

To where our bower is ;

'Tis there beyond the enemy,

There dwells this elfish miss.

Brave soldier fight and win, then hie

To elfish little Fay,—

Who waits thee there in love and joy

To charm thee night and day.

Chorus

When loud resounds the cry of war That calls brave youths to arms, Then gather we from regions far To cheer them with our charms.

Soldiers

Allah-il-Allah ! Live and rule Mohammed Prince of Arabia! Hail Mohammed the Pro- phet! On ! On ! Tow'rds Constantinople !

(Exit Elves and Soldiers.)

Prince Beelzebub

Persia's Sassanidae hast dealt a blow

Avenges Envoy's death ;* gave christian

cause Foretaste of Stambours final overthrow. Now to Damascus, there a while to pause.

(Exeunt.)

* Avenges Envoy's Death— Mohammed's missionaries car- ried his doctrines abroad * * * But Chosru Parvis, the king of Persia, and Amru the Ghassanide, rejected his proposals with scorn and the latter had the messenger executed. This was the

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SCENE IV.

Damascus Time 8th Century.

Palace of the Sultan Mohammed's Court.

(Enter Mohammed and Prince Beelzebub.)

Prince Beelzebub

Rejoice in Islam ! Its mighty sway now rules

supreme Through Asia from Calpe to north Afric's

shore extreme.*

Abdel-Rhaman comes with slaves, with

treasure laden; Brings thee jewels, silver, gold, and fairest

maiden. (Enter Abdel-Rhaman, Soldiers and Cap- tives.)

Abdel-Rhaman

My lord. Praised be Allah and His Prophet thou.

cause of the first war between the Christians and the Moslems. Ency In 651 A. D., Yesdigerd III, the last of the Sassonide dynasty was treacherously murdered.

* Calpe— Pillars of Hercules at the strait of Gibralter.

* Shore Extreme— 1 he Crescent, lying in a vast semi-circle upon the northern shore of Africa and the curvey coast of Asia,

with one horn touching the Bosphorus and the other the Straits of Gibralter, seemed about to round to the full and overspread all Europe.— Draper.

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From where the traitorous Abi-Nassa tarried,

From Aquatania, I arrived but now

With treasures many slaves and camels car- ried.

Maidens fair and women young, see, rich arrayed

To charm thee. But more pure than clearest water,

Sweet as girls of Paradise, in love's charm made,

Our gift behold: King Eudon's matchless daugther.*

(Enter Lampagie as a prisoner.)

Mohammed

In passion's bonds let me be held

* King Eudon's matchless daughter.— Eudes, Duke of Aqua- tania,—also called King Eudon,-gave his daughter Lampagie, in marriage to Othman-ben-Abi Nessa (730 A. D ) Abbi -Nessa belonged to the race of Berbers whom the Romans called Moors. He was ambitious and audacious and, although no Arab, was nevertheless a Mussulman. Abi-Nessa conceived the pro- ject of making himself independent master of the district he governed and entered into negotiations with the Duke of Aqua- tania to secure his support. El Hour-ben-. \bdel-Khaman, a greedy, harsh, and cruel leader of the Arab's informed of Abi- Nessa's plot, drove the latter into a lonely pass ot the* Pyrenees, had him decapitated and took Lampagie prisoner. She was so lovely in the eyes of Khaman, that he thought it his duty to send her to Damascus, to the commander of the faithful, esteeming no otner mortal worthy of her.— Fauriel Historie de la Gaul.— Guizot History of France.—

Hesham. of the Ommiades dynasty, Calif, Damascus, from 723 to 742 A. D,

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A willing slave to such love's charm As thy divine, enchanting form, Thy lucious lips, thy eyes invite. Take half the gems, all treasures else That thou hast brought, Abdel-Rhaman, And honors too shalt have anon, To beauty yield I first its right.

Prince Beelzebub

Thou art enriched beyond his ken

By what thy grasping hand withheld.

Abdel-Rhaman

I but retained my loss in war,

And when Abi-Nessa rebelled.

Prince Discontent

Tut ! Tut ! Not I object at all.

Rob whom thou wilt, both great and small.

(Exit Abdel-Rhaman, Soldiers and Captives.)

Mohammed

Fair Queen, thou shalt my favorite be,

My passion girl of Paradise ;

Shalt keep me chained in love's embrace,

With blissful joys shalt me surprise.

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Lampagie

Dost thus in wanton, hellish, lecherous mind

address The daughter of a valiant, honored, Christian

King?— A Gallian Princess, whom thy tyrant chains

oppress, Thus heap with insult vile, Thus with foul

lust-vows sting? Ruled by ambition's God, and love destroying

lust Thou wouldst, like coward knave, my honor

sullify, Whilst bound in chains I cry pride grovel- ling in the dust, "O Lord my honor guard. Save me O God

on high." Thou monstrous passion slave strike off these

chains and I My honor will protect 'gainst thee and thine

or die.

Mohammed

Tempt thou not Allah's wrath, rebellious beauty Q'ueen ;

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Thou art his Prophet's bride, subdue thy rising spleen.

In dungeon dismal, dark, there shalt thou lay- dismayed

Until Allah and I are both by thee obeyed.

Prince, have the torture guards take Christian wench in hand

To teach her Islam's God, and whom he gave command.

(Prince Beelzebub summons guard who lead off Lampagie.)

Prince Beelzebub

Now onward to Jerusalem to witness there

Crusader's end.

Full many came with selfish aim who now,

defeated, lowly bend.

(Exeunt.)

SCENE V.

A Square in Jerusalem Time 1187, A. D. (Enter Mohammed attended, and Prince Beel- zebub.)

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Mohammed

The battle 's won!* Bring me strong wine.* Come, players who are skilled at dice. There fix my throne to view decline Of dreaming Christian's enterprise. (Mohammed indicates where the throne shall be placed and while it is being erected in- dulges in drinking and gaming.)

Mohammed

Of Byzants* fifty ! One hundred more !

Five hundred Byzants of bright gold !

Prince Beelzebub

Thou hast the highest winners four !

In battle, love, and game art bold.

* The Battle's Won.— Jerusalem capitulated, in 1187, to Saladin, a cruel leader, addicted to drink and gambling", i»f whom Guizot says, "He commanded that all the Christians captured on the occasion (the attempt to pillage the Caaba and the tomb of Mohammed) should be put to death; and many were taken to Mecca, where the Mussulman pilgrims immolated them instead of the sheep and lambs they were accustomed to sacrifice. "The Christians, with the exreption of the Greeks and Sj-rians, had orders to leave Jerusalem within four days. When the day came, all the gates were closed, except that of David by which the people were to go forth; and Saladin, seated upon a throne, saw the Christians defile before him."- Guizot's France.

* Strong Wine.— Although the drinking of wine is rigorous- ly forbidden in the Koran Mohammedanism nevertheless grants dispensations.

* Byzant.— A piece of gold of the value of fifteen pounds.

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(Mohammed ascends throne with escort and Prince Beelzebub.)

(Enter Christians of the "Holy City" who de- file before Mohammed in the following or- der:— First the Patriarch, followed by the clergy, carrying the sacred vessels, and the ornaments of the church of the Holy Sepul- chre ; then Sibylla, Queen of Jerusalem, whom Mohammed salutes; then maids of honor to the Queen, Court Officials and pop- ulace. The procession enters at one side, crosses the stage and exit.)

(Exeunt.)

SCENE VI.

Camp of Mohammed, Before Constantinople. Time 15th Century.

Mohammed and Staff, and Prince Beelzebub. (Enter Messenger, delivers message to Mo- hammed and withdraws.)

Mohammed

My father 's dead. My brothers two,

Whose lives denied my rule all right,

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I've sent fair Heaven's realms to view.* Now Islam shall extend my might.

Prince Beelzebub

Weak Stamboul* stands 'midst vice fed lanes, Dissentious schisms, hollow shams, Voluptuous court and moldering fame, Where Caeser's soldiers now beg alms.

Paleologus the Byzantine,

Heroic, of perverted race,

Wear Caesar's crown as Constantine,*

'Mongst knaves who Reason's shield deface.

His laws are scorned ; His court 's a farce ; Corruption and Ambition rules. Now where sat King the war god Mars Dogmatics form dismembering tools.

Rome's youth now 's vain. For lust it yields Full many maids thy Turks to please ;

* Heaven's Realms to View Mohammed II., surnamed Bujuk or The Great, the conquerer of Constantinople, born 1430, died 1481. He succeeded his father Amurath II„ in 1450. His first act was the murder of his two brothers.

* Stamboul— Ancient name of Constantinople.

* Constantine XIII., Palseologus, the last of the emperors of the east, born 1394. Killed at the capture of Constantinople in 1453.

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And e'en Irene, the Princess, steals, Ambition drove, Rome's guarding keys.

The curtain of great Caesar's palace is the

spider's web, The owl the sentinel on watch-tower of Afra-

siab.*

Mohammed

Of Pardise all beauties blend

Irene far greater charm doth lend.

The goddess pledged me news today :

Would cursed Gabour's plans convey.

Ah ! Not an envoy sends she here,

The beauty goddess, Love, draws near.

(Enter Irene attended.)

Irene

Chide not my maiden fear my Lord, my anx- ious heart

No weighty message dared to vulgar mind impart.

(Hands Mohammed copy of plans.)

* The spider's web is the curtain in Caesar's palace. The owl the sentinel on the watch-tower of Afrasiab, Persia's great poet Firdusi.— Meyer's Med. and Mod. His tory, page 167.

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Herein thou'lt find described weak Roman's

clownish plan Of forcing tide of war through power 'yond

realms of man. Unguarded stands St. Peter's gate. Here,

take its key. But wavering traitors feebly hold Top-Ka-

pussi.* At first named gate no force will thy brave

Turks distress; The latter Constantine commands without

success. Storm thou the last ! Kill Constantine ! His

head shall be Proof of thy love, and token of thy victory.

Strike fatal blow at once ! I near St . Peter's

must Be seen afore my flight may call up quick

distrust.

* Constantinople is protected by a wall built during: the time of the Byzantine empire. The wall is about twelve and one-half miles in circuit. Top- Kapussi, formerly known as the pate St Romanus, is one of the twenty-eight that pierce the wall. It is of historic interest, being trie gate through which the Turks entered the city when they stormed Constantinople in 1453. It was at the defense of this gate that Constantine XIII., the last of the Palseologus, fell and was decapitated.

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Mohammed

Nor eye of man or God hath seen A beauty rare compares with thine. Do not depart sweet passion's Queen, Thou shalt, Sultana crowned, be mine.

Irene

Mohammed, lord, thy truest friend

Must heed the promptings of her heart.

That victory thy arms portend

I must in Stamboul play my part.

A few short hours then shall love's joy

Nor victor or his Queen defy.

(Exit Irene and attendants.)

Prince Beelzebub

Thou now holdst Stamboul in thy grasp !

Byzantium struggles in last gasp !

Mohammed

Away ! We'll storm its rotting tower !

Afore day's end be't in our power!

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SCENE VII.

Constantinople.

Cannonading Greeks and Latins.

First Latin

She is a heretic and so must die !

'Twas thus decreed in council held.

Second Latin

To men who God and hell deny

She lent her aid. With them rebelled.

First Greek

She favored Greek, and thus in hate

Would ye through death seal up her fate.

Third Latin—

A witch ! A witch, she was adjudged.

Several Greeks

No Greek e'er witches death begrudged.

Several Greeks and Latins To hungry lions be she fed Through whose witch-craft God's favor fled.

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(Enter Roman Soldiers with Irene a prisoner.)

A Greek—

Ye are misled, she's innocent!

No crime commit ! May God forefend.

(Enter Mohammed and Turkish soldiers.

Skirmish. Romans are routed and Irene

is rescued by Mohammed.)

Mohammed

Go forth on murderous, hellish raids.

Rob! Plunder! Kill! And capture maids.

Spare nothing that a Christian owns !

With scornful laugh greet misery's groans.

Sweet love Irene, thy loyal heart Hath earned reward I anxious pay. Each Gabour dog shall meanly smart For wrongs thou hast endured this day. Then ere the Latin World awake To what portends this enterprise We shall Constantinople make Our passion's heavenly Paradise.

(Exeunt.)

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ACT IV.

SCENE L— Mountain Scene.

Prince Discontent Alone Time 2000 A. D.

Prince Discontent

Mankind, that now "Two Thousand" writes

To mark the cycles of -time's flight,

Doth knowledge seek with rapid strides,

Would, reason crowned, oppose our might.

Thus Tel'pah's soul, in this new age,

Stirs numerous forms of breathing clay,

And lames Shades' power o'er youth and sage

Whilst hard we strive to check its sway.

In search for it a youth I've met

Whose wit at times confounds my own.

I've for this youth tempations set,—

They but excite contemptuous scorn.

Again, a man of vigorous frame,

Whom with the youth I've often seen,

I've tried to tempt with gifts of fame:

'Twas no avail, he seemed too keen.

Whilst dawning of man's newest age

Doth thus perplex my eager mind,

My masters cry, in furious rage

"Give us souls great from 'mongst mankind."

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Ah, here comes he who scorns our gifts of

fame. Is keeper he of Tel'pah's soul? Some other demon gift his soul may flame, Obscured I may obtain some hold.

(Retreats behind screen. Enter Harmis.)

Harmis

With youth Umenie at my side,

With varied turn of dial of time,

I journeyed through mind's active sphere

Truth, Knowledge, Art, and Wealth to find.

And of times in our earnest quest

We journeyed through each age of man ;

E'en through the long forgotten past,

'Fore man emprise for gold did plan.

Took flight all through time's yesterday

That pierced the gloom of "Middle Age,"

And though Rome still "One Thousand"

wrote Man captioned ''Modern Age" its page. We also forced that veil of time Of immemorial past a dream, When knowledege faint, new life-germ lay, Too weak to be, Too strong to seem. From out these realms rare gems we gather,

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From treasures rare the veil we lift ;

The youth doth choose the worthy matter,

Whilst I the gold gauged value sift.

In Egypt monster Pyramids,

Great Sphinx and Obelisks we sought;

Its Nile, High Priests, and Ptolemy who

Cleared way for Copernician thought.

Its Pharaohs we saw, who ruled

When Egypt was a splendor power

That gave to land great Shepherd Kings,

Gave, swayed by Muse, Rameses tower.

In Greece we tarried long with Homer,

Pythagoras, Plato, Aristotle,

Herakleitus and Socrates ;

With Doric and Ionic model.

There to famed little Princess tomb*

The youth great Callimachus leads,

Him, tranced in Muse, Acanthus shows

Whose leaves hide toys in woven reeds.

And thus for deed of sorrowing nurse,

Who placed the toys at wee friend's grave,

* Adapted fron the pretty little legend of the nurse who placed some of the former playthings at the grave of a little child, and how an Acanthus, weaving its leaves around the basket containing the toys, gave Callimachus, the sculptor, the inspiration of the Corinthian column.

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Kind nature formed a beauteous gown That mankind art Corinthian gave.

And as we soar through time and space, Through nature's beauteous, wondrous sway, From nearest to remotest place, Unbounded time 's like shortest day. To master minds we homage pay; Weigh valued thoughts both new and old; The youth lends inspiration's ray I offer aid for worth of gold.

Thus through our flights strange gems we

gather, From treasures rare the veil we lift; The youth sees quick the worthy matter, Whilst I the gold gauged value sift.

Prince Discontent

Dost thou then mind's endeavors weigh with

gold?— Most potent agency to trap immortal soul.

(aside.) (Coming forward.) May frown nor meed be dealt by blameful seeming mind,

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Unwittingly mine ear thy tuneful tales com- mand.

Still wouldst in worth enhanced thy wisdom quest thou find

I willingly extend to thee an aiding hand.

Not boastfully this offer do I make to thee,

For time I call, event, place, and each circum- stance :

And promptly doth e'en Muse itself bend low to me, *•

Whilst with my gold I hold new thought of man entranced.

Harmis—

If time, event, and place, and circumstance thou dost control,

Canst them together with the quick activity of mind

Make subject to thy will, and thought's en- deavor stir with gold,

Then, wealth evinced tow'rds enterprise, the youth Fll quickly find.

Prince Discontent

Again I pray of thee take not my words as idle boast :

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Not thus would I to honored commerce Prince in selfpraise sing.

These pledges vouch more wealth than Sulei- man's vast host

Hath in time's earlier day e'er brought unto their splendor king.

Let waves of sea engulf this wealth, or wind or hell destroy

My loss were less than drop to sea Less than a breath to sky.

(Hands Harmis papers.)

Harmis (Reading first paper.)

Each highway in the land, Each craft sails air or sea; All that's for traffic planned Gold tribute pays this thee.

(Second paper.) Here's tax on drink and food, On clothes that man must wear; On home, refined or rude, On breath of nature's air. On shroud that winds his clay, On all man pays thy levy; Thy wealth let doubt who may Hast shown thy gains are heavy.

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Yet why wouldst me befriend? For what wouldst me enroll? Why me assistance lend While thine unstint control?

Prince Discontent

Thou knoAvst how through that subtile force,*

Which Greek* espied and scholar* classed,

A smith,* a doctor's wife,* a Morse

Enriched, a priest* its powers massed,

(And thus gave man scientific facts

All toilsome wrung from nature's works

Of conquered space, Of willing acts

To calls of life where Chaos lurks,)

A message thou canst change with Mars.

My work I'll give this force to bend

Rich pleasure gifts to draw from stars,

And thus would thee earth's traffic lend.

Harmis

Thy purpose I with awe admire,

* Subtile Force— Electricity.

* Greek Espied— Thales.

* Scholar Classed— Gilbert.

* A Smith— Michail Faraday, scientist, the son of a black- smith.

* A Doctor's Wife— Refers to the leg-end of the accidental electric discovery by the wife of Galvani and which led to Galvanism.

* A Priest— Joseph Priestley, English physicist and Unitarian divine.

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And with a will shall I unite

Each enterprise man may desire

That profit yeilds to gold's great might.

I hear our joyous, youthful friend.

He comes with glorious, loving cries.

Good cheer I hope he'll gladly lend

To speed us in our enterprise.

Song, Umenie

Sweet sing the birds when sportive hurls

Its beam the breaking morn.

Bright hued then are dew's liquid pearls

That night in sleep gave form.

Our heart's then stirs love's magic power

With joy, With rapture thrills,

As love greets love at dawn's new hour

When love all nature fills.

Chorus, Umenie and Flora

Then come my love, we'll gather flowers

And list to songs new born.

We'll journey through life's joys and showers,

Our love an endless morn.

Prince Discontent

The queenly Flora comes a bride;

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Her lord Umenie at her side.

I'm puzzled sore regards this Queen

Who nulls 'gainst soul my demon scheme.

Let Fury aid in Venus form

To win these souls through hellish storm.

(aside.) (Enter Fury as Yetta.)

Song, continued

Yet far more fair is morn's first light,

The songs of birds more sweet ;

More brilliant hued the dew-drops bright

Where nature's colors meet.

More pure the joy, more rare the bliss,

When love beams unconcealed ;

When greeting thee with pure love's kiss

Thine eyes thy love reveal.

Chorus

Then come m}^ love, we'll gather flowers

And list to songs new born.

We'll journey through life's joys and showers,

Our love an endless morn.

(Enter Umenie and Flora during chorus.)

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Umenie—

Here with the early dawn good friend?

Doth this some enterprise portend?

Flora

For search through time and space on quest

Of knowledge, planned at aid's behest?

Harmis

Yea, yea. Which thou most happy Q'ueen

And friend Umenie join with us.

Its novelty I truly ween

Surpasses all— 'tis marvelous.

Plain here to view doth Phisto call

Earth's wonder-works, both great and small.

Prince Discontent—

My daugther, who but now arrived,

Would join her prayer with both our own,

And crave as boon ye kindly stay

As earth's events of note are shown.

Yetta—

Do kindly grant awer stranger's prayer, Thy presence lend as my fear's slayer.

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Flora

Not unkind can one be tow'rds fear. Fear 's but a phantom of the mind. To me no phantom forms appear Lest quickly they their master find. Quite willingly I stay with thee The wonders of the past to scan Yet stranger shouldst not reckon me While Virgin's crown wears Maid Joan.

Yetta—

Ah, that fair maid hath 'scaped the mind That thy enchanting self bewitched. Assured we now our quest shall find Its worth to man through thee enriched.

Umenie

Agreed to view are Phisto we

Thy magic art, its speed to see.

Prince Discontent

Thy friend informs me that thou art

Well in intrinsic values skilled ;

Dost with keen sense to man impart

Where beauty reigns, where soul was thrilled.

Will't please thee then to choose for us

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Some pleasing scene to call from time? Some scene whereon engaged there was Some master mind's conceit sublime?

Umenie

Wouldst sculptor call, or architect?

Or, Flora, wouldst thou painter choose?

His art who works speak more correct

Than critic's rules whatever their use?

(An Iris appears in the mountain stream.) *

Yon fleeting, brighthued sunbow rare,

In its majestic color play,

Inspires soul to visions fair

Of artist's iridescent ray.

So let us have rich color blends

Of tints that through the thousands reach ;

Where nature inspiration lends,

Doth man entrancing beauties teach.

Call Angelo, named Michael,

The painter, sculptor, architect.

(Upon a gesture of Prince Discontent a living picture, representing Michael Angelo, con- templating his work in the Sistine Chapel

* An Iris, formed by the rays of the sun over the lower part of an Alpine torrent and whose effects last till noon, is so close that one may walk into it. It is exactly like a rainbow. Under favorable atmospheric conditions it reflects the most magnifi- cent color effects imaginable.

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with St. Peter's in the background appears.) St. Peter's and the Sisitine Chapel. They for all time his fame reflect. Call Raphael : His inspiration. (Living picture of Raphael surrounded with

copies of his works appear.) "The Coronation of the Virgin." "Entombment" and "Transfiguration." Soul's Paradise "Saint Catharine."

Yetta—

'Twere hard for me to choose the master mind.

Both artists shown are so sublime.

Flora

All 's beautiful the Muses call to life,

And softens much of life's grim strife.

Prince Discontent

Imposing! Great! Surpassing masterful! Artistically grand ; Correct in Art. Yet Harmis, friend, they'r all too wonderful To bear much fruit of gold in open mart. Some humbler artist would I shoAv to thee ; One who with debts is crushed, hath broken health ;

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Hath ailing wife ; Must toil for modest fee : Whose works are great, yet buy they him

small wealth. There's gainful speculation there for gold, Commercial works of art he for small coin hath

sold.

(Living pictures disappear.)

Harmis

Thy friend I'd see and willing give him aid

If on his paintings fortune can be made.

Prince Discontent

Come spirit eighteen fortyeight,

When Teuton warred 'gainst rule of hate ;

When men of worth were forced to fly

King's right divine or meanly die;

And when each popular patriot

The King outlawed The Tyrant shot.

Like at the time in Mantua,

When Tyrolese in horror saw

Their patriot great Hoefer fall,

Pierced through the heart by tyrant's ball.

And all because he would not bend

Where hate alone doth power lend:

Where tyrant rule doth reason chain,

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And men for love of home are slain,* Then spirit of that time show here The painter who held brother dear, Showed his sore trials in "Angelus," The peasant's friend Millett show us.

SCENE II.

A Rough Studio.

Millet at Work Looking Out Upon a Field of Toilers.

Millett

Sore burdens crown the peasant's day

* The patriotic leader of the Tyrolese, Andreas Hoefer— born in the valley of Passeyr November 22, 1767,— led a body of Tyrolese against the French on the lake of Garda in 1796. In 1808 he, together with other secret deputies, arrived at Vienna to represent to the Archduke John the sufferings of the people and their wish to be reunited to Austria. The archduke desired the baron von Harmayr to sketch for them a plan of an insurrec- tion. This insurrection met with such success that in three days, April 11th to 13th, 1809, nearly the whole country was liberated. Napoleon, however, after his victory in Austria, at once marched three armies to the Tyrol, to subdue the rebellious peasantry, whom the Austrians had abandoned in accordance with the arm- istice of Zuaim (July 12th, 1809 >. Hoefer was forced to conceal himselt in a cave in the valley of Passeyr. When, however, Spechbacher, Haspringer, a Capuchin, and Peter Vlayer, at the head of the armed population, renewed their defense of the Ty- rol, and repeatedly defeated the enemy, Hoefer issued from his retreat, and took the leadership of the Tyrolese. Later the French and Bavarians poured, for the fourth time, into the coun- try, and after a struggle Hoefer was again obliged to take refuge in concealment. Two months later he was betrayed into the hauds of the French by a priest named Douay, conveyed to Mantua, tried, and condemned to be shot. The sentence was carried into effect on Feb. 20th, 1810.— Tyr. Hist.

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As toiling through life's span he wanders. 'Midst sorrow reaps he meager pay 'Yond tax that haughty lordling squanders. Afore the dawn begins his toil, Nor doth day's end assure release: When midnight's hour rests e'en the soil Then want's sore dreams disturb his peace.

Here see thy toiling peasant brother Made through thy rule care-crazed and sad. Wouldst thou then all ambition smother That thou may 'st run with luxury mad? His earthly hopes are crushed, are dead ; Thy rule hath him of all bereft. And he whose toil thy country fed Thou hast scarce hope of prayer left. Yet when at eve he toils in field, And solemn, sacred peal calls us, Then in devotion's holy shield His prayer responds to Angelus.

(Enter Madam Millett.)

Madam Millett—

Dear husband ease thyself a while,

Thy looks betray nerves overstrain.

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Let us high-tensioned mind beguile With nature's joys and rest attain.

Millett—

Nay, nay. Aye, aye, my darling wife. We'll stroll away from toilsome strife. Through wooded glen, long rippling stream There shall we both weave sweet day-dream.

Madam Millett—

I hie to fetch both food and drink, Both rod and line, a book to read : Then to stream's beauteous, shady brink. Not care but pleasure be thy meed.

(Exit Madam Millett.)

Millett—

O thou my soul's enchanting Queen

This day shall have my dearer bride.

From poverty which we have seen

There 's crept death's shadow to her side.*

* Millett, the celebrated French painter was born in 1814, in Gruchy, near Cherbourg. He battled most of his life with pov- erty whose privations had early in life robbed him of his young wife. Most of his now practically priceless paintings brought him only a few francs, and the few remaining ones only a small sum.

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A DRAMATIC POEM

BY J. A. SALICK

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Prince Discontent

(Handing papers to Harmis.) Here are acknowledgements of debt Which he in need did execute. Thou canst with meshes of this net To force-law sale a purchase suit Through which these works will come to thee At price on which great gain I see.

Harmis

I hold a claim 'gainst thee, 'tis large, And failing health doth plague thy bride. The debt shalt thou in part discharge With this thy work, and have beside This purse of gold for thy sick wife ; To ease her want, prolong her life.

Millett—

Thy uncouth words, implied command,

Unfeeling reference to heart's pain,

Are but for golden profit planned

Which thou through sneers 'gainst care

wouldst gain. Yet is there no recourse for us Who with disease and want are maimed. Thus basely must "'The Angelus"

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Be as commercial art profaned.

Grim want would rob me of my wife,

Few days for her these crumbs would ease ;

Useless 'gainst wealth seems poor man's strife,

I take this purse my wife to please.

(Exit Millett.)

Prince Discontent

Wouldst thou that commerce aid extend Aggressive then thy wares proclaim, And in rich mart some time expend To urge for gain this picture's fame. Then let us take thy gem to mart Where wealthy clowns grow money wise, There let us make a fad of Art;— Reap gains from fools who Art despise. (Enter servant who carries off "The Angelus.,T Exit Prince Discontent, Harmis and Yetta.)

Flora

Our friend 's much changed, grown almost

rude Since unjust gains his mind delude.

Umenie

The curse of greed hath touched him hard;

His usefulness 't hath sorely marred.

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Vile Phisto's skill enflames man's greed.

We'll call for worth mind's wonder deeds.

Come Edmond* heed thy master's cry;

Thy kettle leave, delay thou not.

Thy soul let journey through the sky,

Amongst the stars consign its lot.

There shall it motion secrets read

From nature's works, in grandeur great;

How monstrous forms in maddening speed

Man terrify yet elevate.

There read correct the signs from Heaven :

How brilliant star in nature's realm,

Ere into separate atoms driven

May serve as guide of Bethlehem.

Bright star Nativity there find :

Compute the time when next it shows

Its dazzling light to all mankind

* Dr. Edmond Halley— born 1 656— the celebrated astronomer, son of a London soap boiler. He was the first to solve the dif- ficult problem of correctly computing the time required for comets to travel their orbit and thus predict with accuracy the time of their return. He was the first to identify the comet of 1682. named, after him, "The Halley Comet", with the one ob- served in 1607, 1531, and also in 1456, just as the Turks had be- come masters of Constantinople. The superstitious fear regard- ing comets, led, in 1456, to the prayer "Lord save us from the devil, the Turks, and the comet."

At the time of the perihelion passage of this comet in 1759, Mozart, then a child about four years of age, is said to already have developed such musical genius that he played the clavi- chord and composed a number of minuets and other pieces still extant.

"'The Halley Comet" is one of the brightest and will appear again in 1909.

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Ifi shape kind nature for it chose. Show how on scale of Universe 'Tis but a mite, in weight and size, Yet must obey, e'en when dispersed, Each law prescribed by nature wise. Then show us here the starry wonders That lend their splendor glow to night, Afore day's brilliant light doth sunder Each separate form in shape to sight. And in the hush of nature's slumber, About to wake to day renewed, 'Neath canopy of stars 'tout number Shall star Nativity be viewed. Beneath this glorious arch of heaven Shall King of Melody appear, To whom be inspiration given Mankind to end of days to cheer. (Prince Discontent and Yetta appear behind screen during the foregoing lines.)

Prince Discontent Confounding this to my fixed plans : Whilst I in greed wreave Harmis fast Umenie's power here commands Momentous incidents from past.

(Enter Harmis.)

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I have thy friend some magic given To call one who by Muse is driven.

SCENE III.

The Organ Loft of a Cathedral.

Mozart, seated at the Organ, beneath a canopy

of stars. A Comet of increasing

brilliancy appears.

Mozart—

Thou wondrous proof of skill of man

Wilt lend thyself to heavenly Muse,

And peal a chord whose power can

For praise Divine the music choose?

Peal forth in waves of solemn sound

Some magic chord through which each soul

And all the Universe unbound

Shall powers of God on high extol.

Come give to me, O Muse, that note

Of sound magnificent and clear,

Within whose sphere in harmony float

Intwining strains,, held loving near.

Then give to me that sound sublime,

That melos noble, grand. O Muse

Lend inspiration's light divine

For holy veneration's use.

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Umenie and Chorus Glo - ri - a - in - ex - celsis.

Mozart- High heaven's pure toned Angel Choir, The glorious, six winged Seraphim, Waft here a song of holy fire To praise our Lord in sacred hymn. O ope ye font of joyous tear, Let swelling heart my eyes bedew; In reverend exstacy of fear Let sacred hymn our praise renew.

Prince Discontent

'Twere well thou bidst, in kingly gown, some

gold. Man's right's for ostentatious gifts are sold. (Harmis comes forward as King*)

Harmis

Wouldst entertain me at my court

A purse of gold shalt have each year.

Thy music new would I import

And with bright gold bid thee good cheer.

* The offer of a salary, made to Mozart by the king of Prus- sia, led the emperor of Austria to give Mozart 800 florins a year.

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Mozart

Not wealth of Kings can Muse control,-

Not recompense can Art impart.

Gold buys nor Art nor Muse's soul;

They but in inspiration start.

(Exeunt.)

SCENE IV.

Paris Near Entrance of Art Gallery.

Prince Discontent and Harmis.

Voices- Fifty thousand francs ! Fifty-five ! Sixty ! Five ! Seventy ! Eighty ! One hundred thous- and francs !

Prince Discontent

Dost hear the bidding at the sale now on

Where vanquished Copper King's effects are

sold?* Thy Angelus is what they bid upon ; Each farthing that it brings adds to thy gold.

* In winding up the affairs of a defunct trust, formed for the purpose of controlling the copper output of the world, Millet's Angelus, then belonging to the collection of one of the chief promoters of the trust, was, in 1889, sold for about 600,000 francs.

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Voices

One hundred and fifty thousand francs !

Two! Two fifty! Three! Three fifty! Four!

One Voice

One half a million francs for loan

Until throughout new world we've shown,

To men of wealth for golden fee,

This newest fad of gay Paris.

Prince Discontent

Ha ! Ha ! Thy painting they have only loaned,

not sold, Yet half a million francs the loan adds to thy

gold. He who to gold lends force of soul Shall tribute reap from man's emprise ; Gold rules supreme, it doth control Substantially all enterprise. Then, as my steward thou wilt be To manage well my wealth untold, Of gains two third shall fall to thee ; One tenth invest; the rest I hold. My daughter I have made my heir, And she shall have as marriage gift

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Each traffic and industrial share.

Wilt manage these with selfsame thrift?

(Flags with gold coin emblems appear.)

Harmis

I see a royal flag, a gold hued banner fair That waves o'er all mankind, bold in trium- phant sway. Beneath it swells in size thy gold, which in my

care, I, for commercial gain, made Mammon's rule

obey.

(Enter Yetta behind screen.) Thus shall thy daughter's gold not know an

idle hour, But 'neath that flag shall grow in traffic's busy

strife, Whilst thou, to rest assured that I'll heed

Mammon's power And guard thy daughter's wealth, give Yetta

me as wife.

Prince Discontent—

My daughter hath confessed, in confidence to me,

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That thou the power of wealth didst keenly,

quickly see ; Didst know what use of gold to make to gain

thy end; Such praise is welcomed son-in-law's sure

recommend. To win my daughter's hand thou hast my free

consent ; Her earnest words of praise should thy success

portend.

Harmis

My gold on picture's loan

I go for gain to barter;

Wilt thou meantime make known

My love to thy sweet daughter?

Prince Discontent I like thy business mind; Hast little time for sentiment. My daughter shall be kind, I will to thy request attend.

(Exit Harmis.)

Prince Discontent (Yetta comes forward.) Commercialism turned commercial greed Is fittest duj corrupting seed.

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Yetta—

Thou fool who wouldst fair maiden woo, For golden dross shalt surely rue The life that nature thee did give, That thou wert doomed as man to live.

Prince Discontent

Ha! Ha!

A blushing bride thou shalt at high noon be,

And in one hour a dashing divorcee.

Great Tel'pah's soul we'll gain for hell,

Full soon shall sound in death his knell.

Yetta—

Past masters we of deadly hate,

Of soul consuming, endless hate,

That thrives but in our presence.

'Mongst mortals weak we vend our hate

Fair youths from home we send in hate,

Man's soul from clay we rend in hate,

Hate is our very essence.

Yet all the hate that lives in hell,

All known and unknown hate as well,

Shall through me surge with forces

Like waves that ships asunder tear,

Like lightning's darts shoot through the air,

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Like fiery tongues, consume what 's fair, To blast joy's happy courses.

Prince Discontent

How now! Why so much hate for Harmis?

Yetta—

That clownish knave ! For Flora fair the

charm is. That lovesick Q'ueen Claims she has seen Us both in ages past and gone ; Yet can I not The time nor spot Or circumstances hit upon. My wit tells me That in Paris

Some force worked 'gainst my will ; Joan, the Maid, A maid there staid 'Gainst all my demon skill. The force that led To virtuous bed, Against my offered joys, This Orleans Maid, Still to this Shade

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Its unmasked form denies.

I firmly hold

Fair Flora's soul

Lent charm to virtuous Maid,

And could I bate

Her with my hate

Fd make of her a Shade.

Prince Discontent

Umenie and his bride I fear

Are not of mortal clay ;

The youth at Harmis' birth was near

In form he wears today.

Nor doth he age with flight of time

And thus is not of earth;

And as he doth oppose all crime

He 's not of hellish birth.

At sign from me call Beelzebub

To aid us with his train;

We must Umenie's power curb

If hell shall Harmis gain.

Here Harmis comes. Play well thy part.

Man's greed for gold woo Fury heart.

(Exit Prince Discontent, enter Harmis.)

Harmis

Fair Yetta wilt thou look with favor

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On gainful union of our gold?

Through marriage joined our gains shall savor

Our lives with golden joys untold.

Let us in wealth seek joys of life ;

Dear Yetta wilt thou be my wife?

Yetta—

My father counsels gold with gold to wed,

And, Harmis dear, my father's is a knowing

head. (Exit Harmis and Yetta, enter Prince Dis- content.)

Prince Discontent

From the realms of Chaos came I,

Came from its nihility,

Creature of anarchic law.

At the dawn of reason came I,

Fancy formed, unwittingly,

Called by wizard Telepah.

As a plague 'mongst mankind came I,

Called from out the realms of fear,

Fatal Shade Prince Discontent;

Now for soul of Tel'pah came I ;

Came I here in demon cheer,

That his soul to hell he sent.

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From the past come here as mortals Ye who showed the power of mind; Ye who opened reason's portals, Ye who worshipped mystic shrine; Ye who solved what nature *d hidden, Ye who gave mechanics soul; Ye who ruled by commerce bidden, Whilst I show Harmis power of gold.

SCENE V.

War, Science and Industry.

The foreground of this scene is representa- tive of Astronomy, Chemistry, and History, running backward to Astrology, Alchemy, and Legend, respectively, while the whole is ar- ranged to represent Science and Industry. The background is representative of war. In it moving bodies, savage and barbarian warriors to modern soldiers, appear successively, ter- minating with a representation of modern en- gagements, and Sister Anthony and compan- ions followed by Red Cross nurses ministering to wounded soldiers.

(Enter Umenk and Flora, Harmis and Yetta,)

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Prince Discontent See there the ancient, hoary alchemist Who sees man's soul in transmutation mist, Which Paracelsus* doth as metal class, And which meek Priestley proves to man is gas.

Wise Thales see, and how from amber grew A knowledge of that force today still new. That force enriched by Lyden, Faraday, Galvani, Volta, Franklin, and Dufay, And many masters so that now we see, Are moved, are fed, are kept electric'ly. Helmholtz, with sportive synchrony of sound Stirs myriad waves of sound, in harmony

bound. Galileo : I heard him not recant ; The inquisition died, with it some rant. There 's liquid air, another mighty power ; Like steam it will thy purse with gold gains

shower. And there the tools of art mechanical,

* Paracelsus— born about 1493. In him Alchemy proper may be said to have culminated. He held, with Valentine, that the elements of compound bodies were salt, sulphur and mer- cury. Early in life he struck at the then prevailing system of medicine and proposed a system of his own, which although shrouded in absurdity and obscurity, inaugurated a new era in medicine.

—145—

Its various secrets. Own all these, they

shall, If thou dost keep them safe in thy control, Increase thy wealth full many thousand fold.

Yetta—

Brave, patriotic soldier with his life Defends, on honor's field, his home his wife, His child, his country's honored, lustrous

name, Adds laurels to his own, his country's fame. All fearlessly he sings the battle cry "For home, for country's love I willing die." Unmindful then of cannon's murderous roar, Of carnage where its deadly missils tore, He in fierce battle's thickest, bloodiest strife Casts in the balance fortune, limb and life. See how sore wounded still he holds his

ground, Now drops, still fighting on in life's last

round. The dying patriot now hears death's knell, His weapons in his hands a last farewell To wife, to child, to country dear breathes

he ; Then feels no pain, doth neither hear nor see. One last ! One mighty effort opes his eye !

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Now move his lips once more and now a cry ! "Oh comrade say! Have we the battle won?" Then smiles content in death His race is run.

Flora

That rock, the family hearth which holds

above, In home's triumphant arch the keystone love; That home o'er which peace and good will doth

reign- Its sacred walls, its grounds— their every lane, Fond parents, daughters, sons, the family

blessed, Foundation they on which man's laws must

rest. Nor can there hold, nor force of law or arms, A patriot true when wrong his home alarms. And no self-motived king, or petty judge Deludes his heart with patriotic fudge. He knows himself protector of his right ; Knows right's equality is country's might. Thus 'gainst each breath of home endangering

strife Home's altar holds his heart, his arm, his life.

Yet while no blustering tongue his ear can hold

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Nor tempt his faithful heart nor fame, nor gold, Each valiant deed rewards he gloriously ; And bleeding hearts of Sisters Anthony; * Who loyally to suffering's promptings yield, He crowns "The Angels of the Battlefield."

(Pointing toward soldiers with Red Cross em- blem.)* Come Harmis, there is need of aid and cheer ; Thy brothers they, who die for brothers dear.

Yetta (Pointing toward Industries.)

Send as aid some gold. There fix wealth's

domain ! Close application then reaps golden gain.

(Flora and Umenie go among soldiers to aid, Yetta, Harmis and Prince Discontent among Industries for traffic. Enter Witches while drop shuts off Scene V.)

* Sister Anthony, (Mary O'Connell) born Limerick, Ireland, August 15, 1815, died Cincinnati, Ohio, December 18, 1897. The terrible slaughter at the battle of Pittsburg Landing appeal- ed so strongly to her sympathies that, with two companions, she accompanied the noted surgeon, George C. Blackman, to Nash- ville to minister to the wounded, there winning the title of ''The Angel of the Battlefield."— Ency. Am.

* A red cross on a white background forms the distinctive badge of the Red Cross Societies which have been established in all civilized countries as a result of an international con- ference, held in Geneva, in 1863. The conference was followed by an international convention agreed upon and held at the same place the next year. The first war to bring the Red Cross service into activity was that of 1866 in Germany, Austria, and Italy. Austria had not yet joined the compact at that time, but her citizens raised and gave to the service almost $500,000.

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First Witch—

Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!

Didst say as Yetta she is known

Who 's aiding now Prince Discount?

Second Witch

Aye, and by her is Harmis shown What many souls to us hath sent. He! He! He! He!

First Witch—

Ha! Ha!

That Harmis her doth woo as bride?

Asked Fury Shade to be his wife ?

Second Witch

Not her but wealth he deified,— Wooed gold to be his bride for life. He! He! He!

First Witch— She'll bring him gold To burn his soul. Bring him such joy Will make him fly To Prince Despair To end his care.

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And then at last There shall be cast To hell, ha! ha! Great Telepah.

(Enter third Witch.)

Third Witch- News ! News ye Shades ! News rare and

hellish, Fresh ground in Justice Feeme's mill. Court Evil Eye doth so embellish, That gilded might doth like laws kill. Judge Feeme finds no legal rein 'Gainst plundering class nor fratricide, When thus his itching palm can gain Wealth wrung from toiler's fireside. A case was on 'twix brothers whom Dead parent's gold to court hath sent: 'Till poor they'd fought, so Feeme ruled "In Statu Quo." Their all was spent. Next Harmis I with Yetta see ; They'd take a flight in matrimony "Ah ! Chapter thirteen twenty-three, Loose threaded," said the Judge, "fee me." Then, leaning forward, kissed the bride, Who gave his lips in Fury kiss A Demon Charm that will abide

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As taint of soul when hell is his. See here they come like mortal fools Who greed for gold with love confound. More news of how Judge Feeme rules Ye'll know as we pass on our round. Ha, ha, ha, ha.

(Exeunt.)

SCENE VI.

A Lane in Front of a Mansion.

Harmis and Yetta starting on wedding tour, Prince Discontent, Imps and Elves, dancing and waving gold hued flags and banners, and Guests representative of wealth and luxury.

(Exit. Enter Witches.) Witches

Ha, ha He, he Ha, ha He, he. But empty forms. No cheer they shower : Their honey-month '11 not last an hour.

First Witch—

Ha, ha, ha, ha.

Gold and glitter

Madly flitter—

Rob his soul of quiet rest.

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Second Witch -

To his heart

Thy greed impart,

With despair his soul infest

He, he, he, he.

Third Witch- Round thy hissing, seething caldron Of despair engendering greed, Be he whirled, in restless maelstrom, Ruining rich and those in need. Wrecking fortunes, robbing toilers, Widows, orphans, all alike; Aiding t)^rants, and despoilers,— Prince Despair his soul then strike.

Witches

Ha, ha He, he Ha, ha He, he.

(Exit Witches. Enter Umenie and Flora)

Flora

Dear my lord thou art my treasure; Thy love its joy I know my own. At thy side there lives my pleasure ; To our love is care unknown. Through the ages shall we wander, Side by side, in love's sweet dream ; Love works nature's greatest wonder,

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Makes fair earth celestial seem. Would that love were Harmis' lot Who his heart hath sold for gold ; Married Yetta for her dot, Married care and pain untold.

Umenie

For our friend I'm truly sorry.

Phisto pinked his willing ear ;

Crammed his mind with crafty folly,

Greed the Demon waiting near.

Thus was Greed installed as master

Gold to reap from brother's doom ;

Laws to buy that breed disaster,

Yield few gold Bring many ruin.

Laws that special are in favor

Efforts pent a few to please ;

Tax what sweat of brow doth savor,

Take from toil to give to ease.

Vicious laws in operation

Breed a class that tribute lay ;

Sap the life-blood of a nation,

Masses wealth to class they pay.

Love dwells not 'mongst greedy mortals.

Greed drove love from Harmis' side.

Love that oped to us its portals

Is all unknown to Harmis' bride.

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Flora

Useful was the infant Harmis ;

Useful was his vigorous youth.

Now in Commerce Greed the harm is :

Lust of Gain scorns brother's ruth.

Once more shall we make an effort

To win back his former worth?

For him summon minds that sent forth

Thoughts that gave new values birth.

Here come Phisto, Yetta, Harmis.

Harmis still they cram with greed.

Greed the power Greed the charm is

Tainted Commerce with its seed.

(Enter Prince Discontent, Harmis, and Yetta.)

Harmis

World's Traction Trust, which I promoted,

Hath its entire issue floated.

Our gain is great, but will be greater

At wrecking time a little later.

Prince Discontent

Wreck "Through the Land and O'er the Sea."

These bonds will place them in thy care.

Millions will thy profits be,

The losses but some toilers bear.

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Umenie

Kind welcome friends. Let us again

Take flight through time Its wonders see;

Learn from the past with care ; And then

Tune reason to sweet harmony.

See Harmis, there come noble Greek

To break the chains of childish fears.

They would once more mind's freedom seek

That lay enslaved two thousand years.

Not only would they thought release,

Restore its rights Its praises sing;

But like in ancient days of Greece,

Make reason rule Crown free thought King.

Great Shakespeare's and great Goethe's works

Stand foremost 'mongst this honored host.

Then Shiller, Goldsmith, free from quirks,

And there see Burns and famed Kirk's ghost.

SCENE VII.

Kirk-Alloway.

Same and enter Tarn O'Shanter.* Demons and Witches appear.

First Witch- As ghaists an houlets lorn we cry

* Adapted from "Tarn O'Shanter"— Burns, and Jellon (Jack) Grame. -Scott.

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'Roum auld Kirk-Alloway's craken walls Like deils o'er warlock craigies sigh, Like fiend wi birktre bark fiend calls.

Prince Discount

Call aid at once, Umenie shows here servile devils

Great minds made gross delusions to the pres- ent age

We must with Beelzebub and with his train their revels

Tune to our gain and blot anew King Reason's page.

First Witch—

Thou towzie tyke, auld Nick as beast, Screw up the pipes an gart them skirl; Wi music fit for midnight feast Make floor and walls an rafters dirl. Drunk Charlie, thou wi brake neck-bane,

Glossary -Aboon, above. Ain, own. Aips, suits. Auld, old. Bairn, infant. Birktre, birch-tree. Ca, can. Carlin, old women. Craken, cracked. Craigie, neck, crag. Cutty, short. Deils, demons. Dirl, tremble. Duddies, rags. Gart, force to, make. Gif, if. Ghaists, ghosts. Guede. (na guede), no whit. Houlet, owl. Iammern, lamenting. Kent, knows. Kirk, church. Liifliche, lively. Link, to trip along. Loke, look. Loup, leap. Lorn, lost. Mair, more. Mither, mother. Neck-bane, neck-bone. 'Roum (aroum,) around. Sark, shirt. Seilie, silly. Siller, silver. Skirl, to shriek shrilly. Sma, small. Swatie, sweating. Towzie, rough, shaggy. Tyke, a dog. Warlock, a wizard. Wark, work, Wha, who. Wi, with. Wode, mad,

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Wi Mungo's mither loup an fling; An Jack, wha hath his lassie slain, Aboon the well o drowned bairns sing.

Demons and Witches

Loke, here is ain makes e'en hell seilie

Wi his iammern preyer play.

Wit kent na guede suits Holy Willie,

Run 'bout an catch thy donkey bray.

(Witches torment Willie.)

Umenie

Such ugly sights plague vulgar minds

Whom stupid fear holds meanly chained,

And yet on earth a worse hell finds

His mind whose law hath Justice maimed.

First Witch—

Thou Dick, wha wi a knife didst mangle

Fo' siller sma, thy daddie's throat,

Shall Jennie, wha her bairn did strangle,

Dance on hot irons raving wode.

Now Nan, thou winsome, forlain wench,

Thou lead rigwoodie, swatie carlin

In dance mair liifliche than the French

In which Scotch Gaists alone ca wharl in.

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Witches and Demons

Nan ! Nan ! Link on in faster measure.

Nannie

Now I, gif this aips not yer pleasure

Must coost my duddies to the wark.

Tarn O'Shanter—

Auld Ayr ! Weel done, Cutty-sark ! (Witches and Demons sally out after Tarn O'Shanter and exit. Enter Impo.)

Impo

O Prince, I crave thy pardon but would seek On matters grave a word with thee to speak. (Exit Umenie and Flora, Harmis following.)

Prince Discontent

How now Impo. What 's now amiss?

Impo

My master sent me here with this. (Delivers paper to Prince Discontent and withdraws.)

Prince Discontent

Hold Harmis ! Stay I pray.

(Hands paper to Harmis who has returned.)

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Didst rob thy bride of all her wealth indeed? Wouldst make all mankind sweat to feed thy greed?

Harmis

Thy daughter have I wed. We matched our wits for gold. Our fortunes was the prize, These I alone now hold.

(Enter Yetta throwing off her disguise.)

Prince Discontent and Yetta Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!

Yetta—

A fury didst thou wed

Who tempted thee with greed,

And thus wert willing led

A tool for hellish deed.

Harmis

A Fury thou from realms of Night? Wert, wealth arrayed, a fairer sight. And thou a Fiend? Foul Demon Shade The wealth is mine through laws I made.

Prince Discontent

Not with thy purchased laws, vain fool,

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Canst thou 'gainst us successful war;

The Universe couldst sooner rule,

Couldst sooner dim the brightest star.

A higher law controls e'en thee;

It hath proclaimed thy deeds unjust,

Proscribed thy speculative sea,

Destroyed thy "Universal Trust."

(Enter Prince Despair and hands papers to

Harmis.) The wealth which thou dost greedily hold It brands as fraud inflated dross Makes it unreal, makes it as cold As winter moon's reflected gloss.

(Loud voices without.) Dost hear the toiler and his wife? Distress their ill Redress the cure. Mad through thy rule's uneven strife They'll take their own and leave thee poor.

Harmis

Too true thy words. The proof I hold

Prince Despair

No more may laws be ruled by gold.

Harmis

My dear-bought laws are all annulled.

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Prince Despair

Worse than some pauper knave were gulled.

Harmis

From Toiler, Prince, from King and all,

On pleasure, pomp, on care and need,

From birth until death's awful call

I tribute forced Robbed Toiler's meed.

From altars of Queen Ashtaroth,

Vice, splendor decked blood-red in crime

All drunk with lust belched cursing forth

My golden gains, skimmed from sin's slime.

O'er Baal's temples held I sway;

Nor 'scaped the steepled church my claws.

Yet drew from Toilers greatest pay ;

And they have now annulled my laws.

Known 'mongst mankind as evil-doer,

The brand of thief upon my brow,

Must I now cringe in misery, poor?

No ! Howl ye scum ! I will not bow !

(Prince Despair toys with a dagger.) Ah yes, I take thy dagger friend. Thy looks invite me heaven to cheat. My hand shall hell the victory lend ! Not men, but demons would I meet ! (Stabs himself as Evil Eye and Prince Beelze- bub appear.)

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Prince Discontent

Rejoice ! Rejoice ye Demon Powers !

The wizard Tel'pah's soul is ours.

The Demons Ha, ha, ha, ha.

(Enter Flora and Umenie.)

Umenie

Let Harmis fend in peace his day

E'en though ye dealt th£ deadly blow.

Not Tel'pah's spirit quicked his clay;

Ye but the Demon Greed laid low.

Thus commerce now shall dwell on earth

A boon to man of untold worth.

The Demons Ha, ha, ha, ha.

(Harmis Expires.)

Evil Eye

Umenie 's right : This form of clay

Not Telepah's great soul left now.

Prince Beelzebub

Dost hold the deeper key? Come say

What wouldst thou here, and who art thou?

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Umenie

I am he who will end thy sway ! Will banish thee from nature's sphere! My will each phantom shall obey ! They have no form save in man's fear.

Prince Despair

This Shade, that on man's misery thrives, Is fed by moans of breaking hearts, And thousand million hopeless lives. All this wouldst say no form imparts? Ha, ha, ha, ha.

Evil Eye

Quite formless I, yet lives my mind

And thrives, apace, amongst mankind.

'Tis true I pass not from earth's round,

But nowhere else such fools are found.

And mankind greets me everywhere,

It makes my joy its greatest care.

At court, in church, in home, at school,

At games or prayer, supreme my rule.

The child, the man, the judge, the lawyer,

The youth whom ardent love doth fire,

All seek my technicality.

To clothe myths with reality.

Nor canst the proof deny, I am !

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Yet wouldst thou class me as a sham? Ha! Ha!

Prince Beelzebub

First Lord am I of Chaos' realm !

At my command hell's power trembles !

It is from me Mars has war's helm ;

My laws built Baal's, Astrate's temples.

To Mammon's rule I power lend,

Appolyon to Death's vale I send.

With searching darts I Conscience sting,

And Hate and Sin proclaim me King.

Eternal we whom thou wouldst bend,

Sooner couldst Hell asunder rend!

Prince Discontent and Yetta (at a gesture

from Flora) See ! Flora ! Horrors ! Oh we vanish ! Forever us this Queen doth banish.

(Prince Discontent and Yetta disappear.)

Umenie

Sans substance held in mind or matter's realm or sway,

Sans attributes, that must inherent laws obey,

A formless void thou art, of man's imagina- tion ;

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Destruction is thy end, Wert subject to creation.

All that begins must end, and thou hadst a beginning :

Wert called through force of fear Foul prog- eny of sinning.

Naught 's indestructible, of fundamental right

When fear or force of will assumes creative might.

Thus, as ye all wert called by minds diseased through fear,

Resolve again to naught! Forever leave earth's sphere.

Forever shall destruction be creation's law!

Obey say I ! I am the wizard Telepah !

The Demons

Telepah! Great wizard Telepah! Oh! Oh! We must obey thy will ! Must go ! Oh ! Oh !

(Demons disappear.)

Flora

Umenie love, shall fancy die?

Is grim destruction then the cry?

(Enter Shamgar and family.)

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Urnenie— :

Nay, nay, my Queen. Shamgar the Jew

Our friend with family morals true,

Has for long ages shown to man

How home's pure love a power can

Impart, and spread amongst mankind

In which peace and good will we find.

Come friend Shamgar. Thy home shall stay.

Its family ties Its morals grand.

To shine 'mongst men a luminous ray,

A glorious light through every land.

Flora

And must my love from earth depart?

Urnenie dear 'twould break my heart.

Urnenie—

I see a vision splendor clad

In purity pf love.

From Mount Meru it gently floats

To India's tranquil grove.

It now sweet scented fragrance lends

To Arab's desert waste,

Then hides, in radiant, lovely form

To me in anxious haste.

This vision wears thy smile and holds

In its true heart thy love,

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As Flora dear, Indrani true, As Buddha's meek sweet dove. As Telepah's Q'ueen Happiness This vision ever rule, Be 't myth or dream, or fancy-formed Be man wise sage or fool.

(Crowns Flora as Queen Happiness during last lines.)

THE END.

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BY J. A. SALICK

COPYRIGHT 1907 BY J. A. SALICK