
AMATEUR PHOTO BY S. L. BEEGLE 
BOB WHITE BY FLASHLIGHT. 
Winner of 3d Prize in Recreation’s 8th Annual Photo Competition. Made with Goerz Lens. 
See page 168. 
THE ENCHANTRESS. 
GEO. E. WINKLER. 
A longing once again to view 
The distant, blue limned hills, 
To drink again with thirsty lips 
At ice-fed mountain rills; 
To wander echoing canyons through, 
Took me from you. 
A longing once again to see But each elusive cloud suggests 
The early sun rays strike Your changefulness and grace, 
Like fire upon the lifted crest And ev'ry dew-kissed rose commends 
Of snowy mountain height; The sweetness of your face; 
To stroke with lazy, loving oar The whisp’ring pines that roof my head 
The quiet waters, deep and blue, Bid me their lovely joys eschew, 
Took me from you. And turn to you, 
“Have you ever listened to that long 
Island sound ?” 
“No, but I have heard New York bay.”— 
Life. 
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