Robert W. Chambers

Robert W. Chambers

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Portrait of Robert W. Chambers Robert W. Chambers The Tree of Heaven (collection… (1904)

Beside him, chin on palm, sat an exquisite winged figure, calm eyes fixed on the dying man. It was plain that death was near; it was stamped on the ravaged visage, on the collapsed frame. And yet, in the dying boy's eyes there was nothing of agony, no fear, only an intense curiosity as the lovely winged figure gazed straight into the glazing eyes.
"It may be," observed an attractive girl, "that Mr. Helmer will say with Mr. Gilbert,
"'It is really very clever,
But I don't know what it means.'"
Helmer laughed and started to move away.
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Portrait of Robert W. Chambers Robert W. Chambers The Tree of Heaven (collection… (1904)

Watching him from shadowy sweet eyes, she said:
"For a day you knew the language of my mouth and my arms around you, there in the white sun glare of the river. For every kiss taken and retaken, given and forgiven, we must account—for every one, even to the last.
"But you have set a monument for us both, preaching the resurrection of the soul. Love is such a little thing—and ours endured a whole day long! Do you remember? Yet He who created love, designed that it should last a lifetime. Only the lost outlive it."
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Portrait of Robert W. Chambers Robert W. Chambers The Tree of Heaven (collection… (1904)

I, and the dying man in marble."
"What do you read there?"
"Pardon for guilt. You have foreshadowed it unconsciously—the resurrection of the soul. That is what you have left in marble for the mercilessly just to ponder on; that alone is the meaning of your work."
Through the throbbing silence he stood thinking, searching his clouded mind.
"The eyes of the dying man are your own," she said. "Is it not true?"
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