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ng." She wins her way among her friends and fellow human beings, even though they may be strangers, by doing many a kindness which the most of us are too apt to overlook or ignore. No heights of thought or feeling are beyond her eager reach, and no human creature has sunk too low for her sympathy and her helping hand. Even the forlorn and friendless dog in the alley looks instinctively into her face for help. She is in every man's thoughts and always will be, as she always has been--the ideal who shall lead him step by step, and star by star, to the heights which he cannot reach alone. Ruskin says: "No man ever lived a right life who has not been chastened by a woman's love, strengthened by her courage and guided by her discretion." The steady flow of the twentieth-century progress has not swept away woman's influence, nor has it crushed out her womanliness. She lives in the hearts of men, a queen as royal as in the days of chivalry, and men shall do and dare for her dear sake as long as time shall last. The sweet, lovable, loyal woman of the past is not lost; she is only intensified in the brave wifehood and motherhood of our own times. The modern ideal, like that of olden times, is and ever will be, above all things--womanly. She Is Not Fair She is not fair to other eyes-- No poet's dream is she, Nor artist's inspiration, yet I would not have her be. She wanders not through princely halls, A crown upon her hair; Her heart awaits a single king Because she is not fair. Dear lips, your half-shy tenderness Seems far too much to win! Yet, has your heart a tiny door Where I may peep within? That voiceless chamber, dim and sweet, I pray may be my own. Dear little Love, may I come in And make you mine alone? She is not fair to other eyes-- I would not have it so; She needs no further charm or grace Or aught wealth may bestow; For when the love light shines and makes Her dear face glorified-- Ah Sweetheart! queens may come and go And all the world beside. The Fin-de-Siecle Woman The world has fought step by step the elevation of woman from inferiority to equality, but at last she is being recognised as a potent factor in our civilisation. The most marked change which has been made in woman's position during the last half century or more has been effected
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