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  • Irish Jesuit Province A Key to "Dublin Acrostics" Source: The Irish Monthly, Vol. 28, No. 329 (Nov., 1900), p. 659 Published by: Irish Jesuit Province Stable URL: http://www.jstor.org/stable/20499674 . Accessed: 14/06/2014 21:50 Your use of the JSTOR archive indicates your acceptance of the Terms & Conditions of Use, available at . http://www.jstor.org/page/info/about/policies/terms.jsp . JSTOR is a not-for-profit service that helps scholars, researchers, and students discover, use, and build upon a wide range of content in a trusted digital archive. We use information technology and tools to increase productivity and facilitate new forms of scholarship. For more information about JSTOR, please contact support@jstor.org. . Irish Jesuit Province is collaborating with JSTOR to digitize, preserve and extend access to The Irish Monthly. http://www.jstor.org This content downloaded from 195.78.108.40 on Sat, 14 Jun 2014 21:50:42 PM All use subject to JSTOR Terms and Conditions http://www.jstor.org/action/showPublisher?publisherCode=ijp http://www.jstor.org/stable/20499674?origin=JSTOR-pdf http://www.jstor.org/page/info/about/policies/terms.jsp http://www.jstor.org/page/info/about/policies/terms.jsp
  • ( 659 ) A KEY TO " DUBLIN ACROSTIOS." J. W. A. lost no time in solving our October problem. On the 27th of September he writes: " No. 121 is easy to guess. Cobweb is clearly the word. The first light is just as clearly cock-crow. The second is perhaps olive, as a part of dessert-a part for which I have never managed to acquire a liking. The third is bulb, I suppose. At any rate one does find daffodils and tulips and snowdrops etc., growing on lawns, though for my part I detest even a daisy in such a place." J. C. also tuHit omne punctum. No. 122. I. The solemn pageant winds along In slow and stately file, Low rolls the wave of sacred song Adown the echoing aisle. And as more faint the distant notes In dying cadence fall, My voice, o'er all aseending, floats In measured interval. And still we haunt that ancient hall, My brothers seven and I. Borni 'neath the shadow of its wall, There too, we swanlike, die. Antique and quaint the names we bear, Uncouth in modern eyes; Though mine you oftentimes may hear In moments of surprise. II. When first on baby's lips it hung, The seconcd thrilled my heart with pride, Though, spoken by another tongue, 'Tis sheepishness personified. But wherefore puzzle o'er a name That known is scarcely worth the trouble ? 'Twill serve all purposes the same, If you will only halve its double. III. A king am I, supreme, alone Sceptre and sword are mine; A king, and yet a priest-my throne In name all but divine. And still nor priest of holiest rite, Nor prince of proudest grade, Will hold his solemn state aright, Save in my folds arrayed. 1. The proudest noble to my humble toil Is ever debtor for the coat he wears. 2. MIy evil deeds may yet embroil, And set two nations by the ears. 0. W. This content downloaded from 195.78.108.40 on Sat, 14 Jun 2014 21:50:42 PM All use subject to JSTOR Terms and Conditions http://www.jstor.org/page/info/about/policies/terms.jsp Article Contents p. 659 Issue Table of Contents The Irish Monthly, Vol. 28, No. 329 (Nov., 1900), pp. 621-676 The Golden Stair [pp. 621-633] Table Bay in War-Time [p. 633-633] Polly [pp. 634-646] To One in Heaven [p. 647-647] A Dash across Europe. Part IV: Cairo and the Pyramids: Home [pp. 648-658] In Kerry [p. 658-658] A Key to "Dublin Acrostics" [p. 659-659] Dilecta Tabernacula. I: In Summer [pp. 660-664] Remember the Dead [pp. 665-666] In a Canadian Cemetery [p. 666-666] The Third Century of the Passion Play at Oberammergau [pp. 667-670] Review: Notes on New Books [pp. 671-676]