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... Basil Hall, R.N., who was for some time, between the years 1824 and 1828, senior officer of a small British Squadron on the West Coast of South Ameri... ... may have smiled on her guasso hus- band with a less haughty reserve. “The senior officer of the English squadron on our coast made representations to... ...ovement which had made Gaspar Ruiz’ raids so famous. We followed the lower valleys up to their precipitous heads. The ride was not without its dan- ge... ...y every day, we heard of the defeat of one of his lieutenants in the Maipu valley. Scouts sent afar brought news of a column of infantry advancing thr... ...rt. They were slow, but we could trace their toilful progress up the lower valleys. I won- dered why Ruiz did not march to attack and destroy this thr... ...black shapes of the peaks. And while that child-talk, incomprehensible and sweet to the ear, lasted, those two, the dying man and the kneeling woman, ... ...et down on the table. He swallowed care- fully a few spoonfuls of the iced sweet, and asked me, “Did you ever hear of Stone’s Dried Soup?” “Hear of... ...once vigorously with each of us. The young lady came up to me and murmured sweetly, ‘Com- rade Sevrin.’ 76 A Set of Six “I had never seen him before.... ...d not nod to him. He was too big to be nodded to in that parlour. He was a senior Trinity pilot and condescended to take his turn in the cutter only d...

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...the origin of his title had led the army of Gaul of old gloriously, scared sweet 4 Beauchamp’s Career sleep. We saw them in imagination lining the op... ... be able to keep the step; and so was Nevil; and if ever he contradicted a senior, it was in the interests of the country. Veneration of heroes, livin... ...u may be in want of pocket- money. The wild-flowers are willowherb, meadow-sweet, and loosestrife. I shall be glad when you are here in Summer to see ... ...e and brine may make a man of him, according to the doctor’s prescription: sweet is home, but health is sweeter! Then was there another curious exhibi... ...He certainly wrote in the tone of a jejune politician; pardonable stuff to seniors entertaining similar opinions, but most exasperating when it runs c... ...principles rather than for individuals, and you instanced Mr. Cougham, the senior Liberal candidate of Bevisham, as one whom you would prefer to see i... ...e possible to overtake madame by a cut across the heights at a turn of the valley. Beauchamp pushed along the valley for this visible projection; a to... ...y below in the flat for Tourdestelle. He crossed the wooded neck above the valley, and began descending, peering into gulfs of the twilight dusk. Some... ...ace, and threading dense covers of foli- age they reached the level of the valley, where for a couple of miles she led them, stretching away merrily, ...

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... took the leap in a silvery radiance to gloom; the bright and dark- banded valleys were like night and morning taking hands down the sweep of their ri... ...same of this lonely girl. Her eyes looked a delighted ‘No-really?’ for the sweetest on earth to her was to be prized by her brother. She hastened forw... ...o a warm sil- ver lake of dews. The firwood was already breathing rich and sweet in the sun. The half-moon fell rayless and paler than the fan of flee... ...e of their father and mother among humble Protestants, iron-smelters, in a valley out of the way of their present line of march to the glacier of the ... ...ces of Austria. Josef, the cart-driver with the boxes, who was to pass the valley, vowed of his own accord to hang a fresh day’s wreath on the rails. ... ...lted, and a feminine tongue more urgent than the others, and very musical, sweet to hear any- where, put him in tune. She said, ‘Brother! brother!’ in... ...f his queen, but he had not the vocables for resistance to an im- perative senior at work upon sneaking inclinations. ‘Prom- ised Lady F.’—do you hear... ...d why. But he managed to as- sure himself he must in duty consult with the senior and chief member of .his family on a subject of such importance as t... ...ond enumeration of twelve by the clock! Fleetwood had heard certain candid seniors talk, delivering their minds in supe- rior appreciation of unpreten...

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... Francis, the First, to do it. But Alfredo was puzzled. During the last eight years the Pope had never broken with any Vatican tradition. Why today?... ...individually. He couldn’t help but look up into the eyes of the Pontiff. “Five years, Your Holiness,” he words sputtered out. 7 J.Cross/Artemis ... ...dia vultures keep setting her up,” Marian said disgusted. Alex calmed down. “Sweetheart, you know I like her personally, but you have to admit, som... ...ingly from out of no where. I have a thousand questions.” Alex interrupted, “Sweetheart, they’ll all be answered,” he said rubbing the small of her... ...hundreds of years was still a magical place. The smell of garlic, salami, and sweet bread filled the air as he passed the outdoor cafes that lined t... ...e taking an hour fight," Ky said. "To where?" Gallucci asked. "To a secret valley, deep in the Honshu Province. It is a place known only to a few... ...cent. Through the solid green of the forest, Antonio and Gallucci could see a valley nestled below. It was spectacular. Waterfalls cascaded down into... ...ve I made myself clear?" "Yes, Jefe," Arguillo responded like a soldier to a senior officer. "And, you, Cardona," he pointed his finger like a dag... ...mis president. He yearned to feel the hot Santa Ana winds sweep through the valleys of Southern California, and the blue Pacific ocean he surfed i...

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...ufficient space to contain Mr. Rudyard Kipling, the literary hero of the present hour, ?the man who came from nowhere,? as he says himself, and who a year ago was consciously nothing in the literary world.?...

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...esent hour, ‘the man who came from nowhere,’ as he says himself, and who a year ago was consciously nothing in the literary world.” Six months previou... ...ary world.” Six months previous to this Mr. Kipling, then but twenty- four years old, had arrived in England from India to find that fame had preceded... ...lessed with a Greek head and eyes, that seem to speak all that is best and sweetest in the world. But woe is me! She has no ideas in this world or the... ...tted to her nightly without more than the vaguest notion of their meaning. Sweet and comely are the maidens of Devonshire; deli- cate and of gracious ... ...I don’t care. I hate it—I hate it—I hate it— and you needn’t look so!” The senior partner was regarding the rebel with grave- eyed reproach. “I though... ... down a “skid” road, hauling a forty-foot log along a rudely made slide. A valley full of wheat and cherry-trees succeeded, and halting at a house, we... ...almon who knows exactly what you are doing and why you are doing it is not sweeter than any other victory within 34 American Notes human scope. Like ... ... 39 Rudyard Kipling of uncertain temper. We drifted on, up that miraculous valley. On either side of us were hills from a thousand or fifteen hundred ... ...d not seen any of the real geysers; that they were all a mile or so up the valley, and tastefully scattered round the hotel in which we would rest for...

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...from refreshment-rooms. They carry their food in bundles and pots, and buy sweets from the native sweetmeat- sellers, and drink the roadside water. Th... ...mits, and the ruler is not drugged, drunk, or diseased from one end of the year to the other. They are the dark places of the earth, full of unimagina... ...he outline of a series of ten, twelve, or twenty- four leading articles on Seniority versus Selection; missionar- ies wish to know why they have not b... ... paper is as blank as Modred’s shield. But that is the amusing part of the year. There are six other months when none ever come to call, and the therm... ...e bookcases. “Are you at all in earnest?” I said. “A little,” said Dravot, sweetly. “As big a map as you have got, even if it’s all blank where Kafiri... ...the rump, and never took no heed for ten cold days. We came to a big level valley all among the mountains, and the mules were near dead, so we killed ... ...dges that was jolted out. “Then ten men with bows and arrows ran down that valley, chasing twenty men with bows and arrows, and the row was tremenjus.... ...d Dravot sits on the boxes picking them off at all ranges, up and down the valley. Then we goes up to the ten men that had run across the snow too, an... ...ith Peachey!’ At that he puts on his crown and I puts on mine,—I was doing Senior War- den,—and we opens the Lodge in most ample form. It was an amazi...

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...fixed. Done at the city of W ashington, this nineteenth day of May, in the year of our Lord one thousand eight hundred and sixty-two, and of the indep... ...directs that the militia be relieved, and the en- listments made for three years, or during the war. This, I think, will practically not be longer tha... ...r during the war. This, I think, will practically not be longer than for a year. The latest intelli- gence from General Banks states that he has saved... ...tional force of the enemy, sup- posed to be Anderson’s, having entered the valley of Virginia. This last may or may not be true. Corinth is certainly ... .... MAJOR-GENERAL BANKS, Winchester: We are arranging a general plan for the valley of the Shenandoah, and in accordance with this you will move your ma... ...e not men enough to fill that very plan by 15,000. All of Fremont’s in the valley, all of Banks’s, all of McDowell’s not with you, and all in Wash- in... ... chief magis- trate of the nation, nor do I forget that some of you are my seniors, nor that many of you have more experience than I in the conduct of... ... Abraham Lincoln: V ol Six father, instead of an agony, will yet be a sad, sweet feeling in your heart, of a purer and holier sort than you have known... ...f September, 1862, Commander George Henry Preble, United States Navy, then senior officer in command of the naval force off the harbor of Mobile, was ...

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... speech, Seattle explains that man comes from the land and that all men share equally the responsibility to protect the Web of Life on Earth. 150 years later, Dr. Richard Hawk, a lowly archaeology professor, explores the forests of his ancestors. Here he discovers an intriguing artifact he believes has spiritual significance. He takes his disovery to the one person he ...

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...he told him how proud he was that they were part of the same bloodline. It was years later, after his grandfather's death, when he began to truly u... ...ove with the ease of his youth. His mind was agile as ever. He was glad for the years that he lived, they gave him the wisdom he would need to save ... ...otten. Every part of this country is sacred to my people. Every hillside, every valley, every plain and grove has been hallowed by some fond me.mory... ...nd down over the crest. From the edge of the ridge Richard looked down into the valley below. The sight took his breath Johnathan Cross away. He s... ...than Cross away. He saw thousands of teepees lit by the glow of campfires. The valley floor shimmered in the firelight which made the tee­ pees appe... ...andfather. His black shining hair was long and flowed around his shoulders. The sweet smell of incense filled the air. It made him feel light-headed... ... "Meet me tonight, around seven. And don't be late." "Thanks, Uncle," she said sweetly and hung up the phone. From the library window of the Matloc... ... si­ lently toward the ocean through a thin layer of wispy clouds. The aroma of sweet cigar smoke lingered in the air as Alana sat down across from ... ... long, black sedan that was speeding toward Memphis. Arlen Rankin, Tennessee's senior Senator, sat in the rear seat hardly aware of anything, excep...

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...ollsters to 44 countries and 38,000 interviewees. Two other surveys published last year - by the German Marshall Fund and the Chicago Council on Fo... ...ere Americans, only a decade ago, were lionized as much-adulated liberators. Four years later, things have gotten even worse. Between March and M... ...tates. Only 23% of Spaniards had a positive opinion of the USA, down from 41% the year before. A similar drop was evinced in India (from 71% to 56... ...ives. Preaching and beseeching from ever higher pulpits, they poured opprobrium and sweet delusions on the eagerly duped, naive, bewildered masses. ... ...Tuesday, 11th September, he was in Kyrgyzstan, on his way to the notorious Ferghana Valley, in a reconstruction of the late Finnish Marshal C.G.E. M... ...etween British Petroleum and Shell and Downing Street and Whitehall functionaries. Senior figures in the ramshackle exile Iraqi National Congress o... ...gations. It refuses to honor numerous Security Council resolutions. President Bush senior once subjected it to sanctions. The United States has alr... ...r of a chain of computerized information kiosks in Tel- Aviv, Israel. 1982 to 1985 Senior positions with the Nessim D. Gaon Group of Companies in Ge...

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...effect, or of haughty pretension, fled before the childlike innocence, the sweet 12 Narrative and Miscellaneous Papers feminine timidity, and the mor... ...atures; and the exquisite fairness of her complexion, enriched by the very sweetest and most delicate bloom that ever I have beheld, should rather hav... ... such circumstances the blood stagnates: life, from excess and plethora of sweets, becomes insipid: the spirit of action droops: and it is oftentimes ... ...fox ever kept a hen-roost in such alarm as pussy kept the dormitory of the senior sisters; whilst the younger ladies were run off their legs by the et... ...oat touched the shore. All the bevy of gay laughing officers, jun- ior and senior, like schoolboys escaping from school, jumped on shore, and walked h... ...f the canon, except an unpleasant guffaw that rises, at times, in solitary valleys of Etna. 191 Thomas de Quincey mere justice; but, supposing it wer... ...ounter was looked for for some days. At length, in crossing the well known valley of the Wady Araba, that most ancient channel of communication betwee... ...had an idea that she influenced the weather. Subse- quently the Herschels, senior and junior, systematized this idea; and then the wrath of Andrew, pr... ...lar, the cottage itself, standing under the shelter of tall alders, with a valley stretched be- neath it, through which a little brook meandered, brok...

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...as not my selected task to do so, and is not now my primary object. Thirty years ago my mother wrote a book about the Americans, to which I believe I ... ...dge of rock, from whence, as it seems, he might leap down at once into the valley below. Then, going on from the Crawford House, he will be driven thr... ... as one likes. A terrific gong sounds early in the morning, breaking one’s sweet slumbers; and then a second gong, sounding some thirty minutes later,... ...erally with the 48 North America V ol. 1 addition of much jelly, jam, and sweet preserve; but no person delays over his teacup. I love to have my tea... ...ts. One grieves that he should have fallen there and have never tasted the sweet cup of his own fame. For fame is sweet, and the praise of ones’s brot... ...rica, never have such attributes. Picturesque moun- tains rise from narrow valleys, such as form the beds of lakes in Switzerland, Scotland, and North... ...ollo. The peaks of the Alps are not so astounding in their soli- tude. The valleys of the Blue Mountains in Jamaica are less green. The finished glaze... ...oes with us. There are no “firsts” or “double firsts;” no “wranglers;” no “senior opts” or “junior opts.” Nor are there prizes of fellowships and liv-... ...that great competition which exists at our Cambridge for the high place of Senior Wran- gler; and, consequently, the degree of excellence attained is ...

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... sigh seemed to say: “Y es, there’s nothing left for you and me but to sip sweet wine, my dear, now that the time has come for these young ones to be ... ...Auntie, darling, do tell me what it is!” “Nothing, my dear.” “No, dearest, sweet one, honey, I won’t give up—I know you know something.” Anna Mikhaylo... ... a stupid!” said Natasha. “Not more stupid than you, madam,” said the nine-year-old Petya, with the air of an old brigadier. The countess had been pre... ...n, the scarcely perceptible motion of whose tiny limbs she had felt twenty years ago within her, that son about whom she used to have quarrels with th... ...xisted the millions of human beings who grew up in the same way. As twenty years before, it seemed impossible that the little creature who lived somew... ...s, but heard the shouting of the French more loudly and distinctly. In the valley he saw before him something like a river, but when he reached it he ... ...gan for the first, second, and third columns, which had gone down into the valley. The fourth column, with which Kutuzov was, stood on the Pratzen Hei... ...e moving in the distance, and he lis- tened to the sounds of firing in the valley. Not a single muscle of his face—which in those days was still thin—... ...s. Bonaparte, having come up at a gallop, stopped his horse. “Which is the senior?” he asked, on seeing the prisoners. They named the colonel, Prince ...

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...nd he has such capital things. I bought ten pounds. I am used to something sweet. Would you like some?…” and Petya ran out into the passage to his Cos... ..., and suddenly Petya heard an harmonious orches- tra playing some unknown, sweetly solemn hymn. Petya was as musical as Natasha and more so than Nicho... ...ew into harmonies, separated, blended, and again all mingled into the same sweet and solemn hymn. “Oh, this is delightful! As much as I like and as I ... ...er and lighter, but the mist still hid distant objects. Having reached the valley, Denisov looked back and nodded to a Cossack beside him. “The signal... ...as quite motionless. A bullet had pierced his skull. After speaking to the senior French officer, who came out of the house with a white handkerchief ... ...iberia. “And so, brother” (it was at this point that Pierre came up), “ten years or more passed by. The old man was living as a convict, submitting as... ... ridi- cule il n’y a qu’un pas,”*** said he. And the whole world for fifty years has been repeating: “Sublime! Grand! Napoleon le Grand!” Du sublime a...

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...ndering whether the next brain-surge of prickly fires would drive his soul from all anchorages. At last they gave judgment. With care he might in two years return to the arena, but for the present he must go across the water and do no work whatever. He accepted the terms. It was capitulation; but the Combine that had shivered beneath his knife gave him all the honours of w...

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...from all anchorages. At last they gave judgment. With care he might in two years return to the arena, but for the present he must go across the water ... ...o!” “Let’s call it a honeymoon,” said Sophie. “D’ you know, in all the six years we’ve been married, you’ve never told me what you meant to do with yo... ...I thought all England was a garden. There’s your spire, George, across the valley. How curious!” They walked toward it through an all abandoned land. ... ...ir feet, and the ground beneath glistened with sweat. At the bottom of the valley a little brook had undermined its footbridge, and frothed in the wre... ...l have to be done again. Now, I’ve brought down a couple of 35 Kipling as sweet six-by-eight oak timbers as we’ve ever drawed. You put ‘em in an’ it’... ...waited this chance all day. She scuttled in like a ghost, and, knowing the senior bees would turn her out at once, dodged into a brood-frame, where yo... ...ime for a sound bee to realize a malignant and continuous lie. “She’s very sweet and feathery,” was all that Melissa thought, “but her talk sounds lik... ...repares on pan, and key and kettle, 68 Actions and Reactions Sweet music that shall make ‘em settle; But when to crown the ... ...d to see how the seed sown in London had borne fruit by Gihon. Lo! All the seniors held copies of the pamphlet. “He knows less than a buffalo. He told...

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...e self-ap- plause through half a dozen nurseries, and at the end of twelve years shall still be the father of one rickety baby, will incur a certain a... ...ith me who pronounced it to be, in its kind, very good. At any rate it was sweet, airy, and large. In these days the soldiers had got hold of ev- eryt... ...the fellow- citizens for whose welfare he had fought. But sixty or seventy years will not suffice to give to a man the fame of having been first among... ...tate House at Harrisburg, but it commands a magnificent view of one of the valleys into which the Alleghany Mountains is broken. Harrisburg is immedia... ...ed with snow, but even when so seen they were very fine. The view down the valley from Altoona, a point near the summit, must in summer be excessively... ...ery there by a path along the river, and am inclined to say that it is the sweetest resting-place for the dead that I have ever visited. Daniel Boone ... ...le. The heat in this State, in midsummer, is very great, especially in the valleys of the rivers. At St. Louis, on the Mississippi, it reaches commonl... ... establishment upon wheels, in order that the men might send home to their sweethearts pictures of themselves in their martial costumes. I wandered ab... ...bitants. Many of such houses had been de- serted, and were now held by the senior officers of the army; but some of the old families remained, living ...

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...ted all the *The most fascinating woman in Petersburg. 6 War & Peace more sweetly, and was especially charming when she oc- casionally drew it down t... ... Corps; how in war- time the company commander might get killed and he, as senior in the company, might easily succeed to the post; how popular he was... ...forbidding movement of her head. The conversation was hushed. “Mamma! What sweets are we going to have?” and Natasha’s voice sounded still more firm a... ...t the elders. “Y ou had better take care!” said the countess. “Mamma! What sweets are we going to have?” Natasha again cried boldly , with saucy gaiet... ... but was not yet visible from the bridge, for the horizon as seen from the valley through which the river flowed was formed by the rising ground only ... ...ached the general. Though Tushin’s guns had been intended to cannonade the valley, he was firing incendi- ary balls at the village of Schon Grabern vi... ...nd so did not deliver the order. The command of the left flank belonged by seniority to the commander of the regiment Kutuzov had reviewed at Braunau ... ...oss which our men, regard- less of orders, were running and descending the valley. That moment of moral hesitation which decides the fate of battles h... ...s. Bonaparte, having come up at a gallop, stopped his horse. “Which is the senior?” he asked, on seeing the prison- ers. They named the colonel, Princ...

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... by a prophet; and every prophet had his ‘Hazar, ’—his dynasty of a thousand years.” All Zarathustra’s views, as also his personality, were early 8 T... ... brother’s mind. Whoever reads his post- humously published writings for the years 1869-82 with care, will constantly meet with passages suggestive of... ...riedst thine ashes into the mountains: wilt thou now carry thy fire into the valleys? Fearest thou not the incendiary’s doom? Yea, I recognise Zarathu... ...d invented the heavenly world, and the redeeming blood-drops; but even those sweet and sad poisons they borrowed from the body and the earth! From the... ...tter for thee to say: “Ineffable is it, and nameless, that which is pain and sweetness to my soul, and also the hunger of my bowels.” Let thy virtue b... ...balsam for thyself; thy cow, affliction, milkedst thou—now drinketh thou the sweet milk of her udder. And nothing evil groweth in thee any longer, unl... ... youth sitting leaning against a tree, and gazing with wearied look into the valley. Zarathustra there- upon laid hold of the tree beside which the yo... .... Out of silent mountains and storms of affliction, rusheth my soul into the valleys. Too long have I longed and looked into the distance. Too long ha... ...gine Nietzsche, the younger man, being anything less than intoxicated by his senior’s attention and love, and we are therefore not surprised to find h...

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...was but a de- cent thing to do, but in no way polished, extending from the year ’98 to the year ’20, a thin array (for such a stretch of time) of real... ...These words are reported as having been uttered in our midst not a hundred years ago, publicly, from the seat of justice, by a civic magistrate. The w... ...se who have the grace to stay their feet it is manifest. After some twenty years of attentive acquaintance with Mr. Henry James’s work, it grows into ... ...s the impossible. 22 Notes on Life and Letters ALPHONSE DAUDET—1898 IT IS SWEET to talk decorously of the dead who are part of our past, our indisput... ...d let us see that he is a very splendid sinner, like all those who in this valley of compro- mises err by over-devotion to the truth that is in them. ... ...aling tenderness. He neglects to qualify his truth with the drop of facile sweetness; he for- gets to strew paper roses over the tombs. The disre- gar... ...unseen, and often unheard, the guile- less poets have gone on singing in a sweet strain. How they dare do the impossible and virtually for- bidden thi... ... was the name bestowed in my time on one of the sides of the Square by the senior students of that town of classical learning and historical relics. T...

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...ir deep organ-tones, their gnarled strength, their intricate but in- tense sweetness, their varied and voluminous music, their linked chains of lightn... ...inkling of a sheep- 20 The Poetical Works of Alexander Pope: V ol. 2 bell—sweet, small, monotonous—producing perfectly-me- lodious single lines, but ... ... for a quick trot. And there is not even a point of comparison between his sweet sing-song, and the wavy, snow-like, spirit-like motion of Milton’s lo... ...wift, and one or two more, and was intended for the only work of his riper years; but was, partly through ill health, partly through dis- couragements... ...rn; 20 If there’s a critic of distinguished rage; If there’s a senior who contemns this age: Let him to night his just assistance lend, An... ...RDS. Of gentle Philips 78 will I ever sing, With gentle Philips shall the valleys ring; My numbers, too, for ever will I vary, With gentle Budgell, 7... ...’ head Propp’d the skies: See! and believe your eyes! See him stride Valleys wide, Over woods, Over floods! ... ...arca flowers; Glittering with ice here hoary hills are seen, There painted valleys of eternal green; In cold December fragrant chaplets blow, And heav... ...nded lighter’s height, Shot to the black abyss, and plunged downright. The senior’s judgment all the crowd admire, Who but to sink the deeper, rose th...

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...d this out as soon as possible. What’s New When we began Best of Four five years ago, it was the intention of the English faculty on the Hazleton camp... ...eam was to play in the majors. The first time I played baseball, I was six years old. I remember being only as tall as the tee. No matter how hard I t... ...I remember my parents cheering me on and the crowd going wild. That entire year was exciting for me, and I learned how to play the game. T wo years pa... ...ns. Nate was a popular student who was friendly to everyone. It was Nate’s senior year in high school, and he was a star wrestler on the varsity team.... ...AT E Brandi Saveri 8 Best of Four The evening of May 28, 1998 approached; senior prom was a happy day and very memorable evening. Nate however was no... ...appy day and very memorable evening. Nate however was not forgotten at his senior prom. All of his friends dedicated the prom song “Remember Me,” the ... ...re to search for bushes of plump and royal blue huckleberries. They have a sweet taste as if somebody went through and sprinkled them with sugar. This... ...in time, back to the days of greasers and gangs, Frank Sinatra and Frankie Valley. Anyone who appreciates the past will thoroughly enjoy the sights an...

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.... Job has been written and read; the tower of Siloam fell nineteen hundred years ago; yet we have still to desire a little Christianity, or, failing t... ...emperor and the gossip of country market women, the gradual decay of forty years of a man’s life and the gesture of a passionate moment. He finds him-... ...ic sentiment, it is curious enough to think that T om Jones is laid in the year forty-five, and that the only use he makes of the rebellion is to thro... ...d among strangers, I can say that he behaved so brave, so composed, and so sweet and affectionate, it could not be surpassed. And now, like many other... ...egret nothing.” It is not given to all to bear so clear a testimony to the sweetness of their fate, nor to any without courage and wisdom; for this wo... ... from the very look of the mechanical in life; all should, if possible, be sweetly spontaneous and swimmingly progressive. Thus he learned to make lea... ...h of St. Leu d’Esserens, which makes so fine a figure in the pleasant Oise valley be- tween Creil and Beaumont. He was reclaimed by no less than two b... ...tle warm in summer perhaps, and a little cold in win- ter in that draughty valley between two great mountain fields; but what with the hills, and the ... ...rs the junior of his bride, and this time he was five-and-thirty years her senior. It will be a fine question which marriage promises more: for a boy ...