The Woman's Voice

A monthly women's magazine published by

the Lebanese Women's League

P.O. Box 1284 — Beirut — Lebanon

Responsible director: Heneni Tarcha

Administrative Committee

Afifi Majdalani, Nazik Sarkis

Salwa Mahmasani, Laure Tabet

Nahiya Ghalmiyya

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All correspondence concerning the editing and the management

is to be sent to:

Dar al-Kitab

Daouk Station, Phoenicia Street,

the Saab Building

P.O. Box 1284 — Beirut

Telephone: 48-00

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Subscriptions:

In Lebanon, Syria, and the Arab world

15 Lebanese liras or the equivalent

Abroad

10 dollars or the equivalent

For official departments and institutions

25 Lebanese liras or the equivalent.

Table of Contents
Page
After the Battle ... Salma Sayegh ... 3
The Cover Picture ... 4
Inspired by Life ... Aghni al-Dibs ... 5, 6, and 7
Pitfalls of Young Men and Maidens ... Salma Sayegh ... 8, 9, and 10
Three Poems (poetry) ... In'am Ra'd ... 11
How Myths Were Born ... Tawfiq Sayigh ... 12, 13, and 14
Meet the Mothers of the Future ... M. Dunya ... 15, 16, and 17
The Lady with the Lamp ... 18 and 19
Our Children's World ... Asma Tubi ... 20 and 21
She Missed the Train (a story) ... Samira Azzam ... 22–26
The Tormented Soul (poetry) ... Mary Ajami ... 27
Our Adolescents and How to Treat Them ... George Judeh Ohanian ... 28 and 29
The Beauty of Gray Hair ... 30 and 31
The Cinema Renaissance in the Arab World ... Mahmoud al-Akhal ... 32 and 33
Why? ... T. S. ... 34
Consolation ... 35
Said Takieddine ... Rose Ghorayeb ... 36
The Inspiration of Motherhood ... Georges Hanna ... 37
The Cinema ... 38 and 39
Letters ... the Women's Union ... 40 and 41
The Call of Spring ... Badi' Merhej ... 43
Woman Has Two Thrones ... Huda Tawfiq Tali ... 44
In Society ... 45
The Kitchen ... 47–50
The Cover Picture — Spring Has Come

The Cover Picture

Spring Has Come

... The winter is past, the rain is over and gone... The flowers have appeared on the earth. The time of pruning has come, and the voice of the turtledove is heard in our land. The fig tree has put forth its green figs, and the vines in blossom give forth their fragrance... So arise, my beloved, and come away, my fair one...

"The Song of Songs"

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