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THE DEVIL'S POOL

THE AUTHOR TO THE READER

A la sueur de ton visaige,
Tu gagnerois ta pauvre vie.
Après long travail et usaige,
Voicy la mort qui te convie.[1]

THIS quaint old French verse, written under one of Holbein's pictures, is profoundly melancholy. The engraving represents a laborer driving his plow through the middle of a field. Beyond him stretches a vast horizon, dotted with wretched huts; the sun is sinking behind the hill. It is the end of a hard day's work. The peasant is old, bent, and clothed in rags. He is urging onward a team of four thin


  1. In toil and sorrow thou shalt eat
    The bitter bread of poverty.
    After the burden and the heat,
    Lo! it is Death who calls for thee.

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