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<h2>CONTENTS.</h2>
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<td><b>Tidings of May</b></td>
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<td><b>Envy</b> <span class="smaller">WALT WHITMAN</span></td>
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<td><b>Observations and Comments</b></td>
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<td><b>"This Man Gorky"</b> <span class="smaller">MARGARET GRANT</span></td>
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<td><b>Comrade</b> <span class="smaller">MAXIM GORKY</span></td>
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<td><b>Alexander Berkman</b> <span class="smaller">E. G.</span></td>
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<td><b>Poem</b> <span class="smaller">VOLTAIRINE DE CLEYRE</span></td>
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<td><b>The White Terror</b></td>
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<td><b>Paternalistic Government</b> <span class="smaller">THEODORE SCHROEDER</span></td>
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<td><b>Liberty in Common Life</b> <span class="smaller">BOLTON HALL</span></td>
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<td><b>Statistics</b> <span class="smaller">H. KELLY</span></td>
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<td><b>Gerhart Hauptmann with the Weavers of Silesia</b> <span class="smaller">MAX BAGINSKI</span></td>
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<td><b>Disappointed Economists</b></td>
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<td><b>Vital Art</b> <span class="smaller">ANNY MALI HICKS</span></td>
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<td><b>Kristofer Hansteen</b> <span class="smaller">VOLTAIRINE DE CLEYRE</span></td>
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<td><b>Fifty Years of Bad Luck</b> <span class="smaller">SADAKICHI HARTMANN</span></td>
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<h2>TIDINGS OF MAY.</h2>
<p>The month of May is a grinning satire on the mode of living of human
beings of the present day.</p>
<p>The May sun, with its magic warmth, gives life to so much beauty, so much value.</p>
<p>The dead, grayish brown of the forest and woods is transformed into a
rich, intoxicating, delicate, fragrant green.</p>
<p>Golden sun-rays lure flowers and grass from the soil, and kiss branch
and tree into blossom and bloom.</p>
<p>Tillers of the soil are beginning their activity with plough, shovel,
rake, breaking the firm grip of grim winter upon the Earth, so that the
mild spring warmth may penetrate her breast and coax into growth and
maturity the seeds lying in her womb.</p>
<p>A great festival seems at hand for which Mother Earth has adorned
herself with garments of the richest and most beautiful hues.</p>
<p>What does civilized humanity do with all this splendor? It speculates
with it. Usurers, who gamble with the necessities of life, will take
possession of Nature's gifts, of wheat and corn, fruit and flowers, and
will carry on a shameless trade with them, while millions of toilers,
both in country and city, will be permitted to partake of the earth's
riches only in medicinal doses and at exorbitant prices.</p>
<p>May's generous promise to mankind, that they were to receive in
abundance, is being broken and undone by the existing arrangements of society.</p>
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