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# The Reciter/The star of Bethlehem

THE STAR OF BETHLEHEM.
When marshall'd on the mighty plain, The glittering host bestud the sky; One star alone, of all the train, Can fix the sinner's wandering eye.
Hark! hark! to God the chorus breaks, From every host, from every gem; But one alone the Saviour speaks, It is the star of Bethlehem.
Once on the raging seas I rode, The storm was loud-the night was dark. The ocean yawn'd---and rudely blow'd The wind that toss'd my foundering bark.
​Deep horror then my vitals froze, Death-struck, I ceas'd the tide to stem; When suddenly a star arose,--- It was the star of Bethlehem.
It was my guide, my light, my all, It bade my dark forebodings cease; And, through the storm and danger's thrall, It led me to the port of peace.
Now safely moor'd---my perils o'er, I'll sing, first in night's diadem For ever and for evermore, The Star!---The Star of Bethlehem!
# The Reciter/Tell's speech

TELL'S SPEECH.
Ye crag's and peaks, I'm with you once again! I hold to you the hands you first beheld, To show they still are free. Methinks I hear A spirit in your echoes answer me, And bid your tenant welcome to his home Again!- O sacred forms, how proud you look! How high you lift your heads into the sky! How huge you are! how mighty and how free! ​Ye are the things that tower, that shine-whose smile Makes glad---whose frown is terrible---whose forms, Robed or unrobed, do all the impress wear Of awe divine. Ye guards of liberty I'm with you once again!---I call to you With all my voice!---I hold my hands to you To show they still are free. I rush to you As though I could embrace you ! Scaling yonder peak, I saw an eagle wheeling near its brow O'er the abyss:---his broad-expanded wings Lay calm and motionless upon the air, As if he floated there without their aid, By the sole act of his unlorded will, That buoy'd him proudly up. Instinctively I bent my bow; yet kept he rounding still His airy circle, as in the delight Of measuring the ample range beneath, And round about absorb'd, he heeded not The death that threaten'd him.--- I could not shoot--- 'Twas liberty!--- I turned my bow aside, And let him soar away! Heavens, with what pride I used To walk these hills and look up to my God And bless him that it was so. It was free--- From end to end, from cliff to lake 'twas free! Free as our torrents are that leap our rocks, And plough our valleys, without asking leave; Or as our peaks that wear their caps of snow, In very presence of the regal sun. How happy was it then! I loved Its very storms. Yes, Emma, I have sat In my boat at night, when, midway o'er the lake, The stars went out, and down the mountain gorge ​The wind came roaring. I have sat and eyed The thunder breaking from his cloud, and smiled To see him shake his lightnings o'er my head, And think I had no master save his own. You know the jutting cliff round which a track Up hither winds, whose base is but the brow To such another one, with scanty room For two a-breast to pass? O'ertaken there By the mountain blast, I've laid me flat along, And while gust followed gust more furiously, As if to sweep me o'er the horrid brink And I have thought of other lands, whose storms Are summer flaws to those of mine, and just Have wished me there---the thought that mine was free Has check'd that wish, and I have raised my head, And cried in thraldom to that furious wind, Blow on! This is the land of liberty!
# The Recluse

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# The Reciter/The pig in a pock

THE PIG IN A POCK.
A farmer's lease contain'd a flaw, To mend it he appeal'd to law, Dear-bought experience told him plain That law without a fee was vain; And that, to clear his counsel's tone, he Must bribe him with meat or money.
One morn he calls his clown-in-chief, "Here, take this pig to Lawyer Brief." The clown (unlike his wife, they say,) Could both be silent and obey: The pig secured within a sack, At ease hang dangling from his back; This loaded, straight to town he went, With many an awkward compliment.
A half-way house convenient stood, Where host was kind, and ale was good: In steps the clown, and calls to Cecil--- "A quart of stout, to whit my whistle!" Eased of his load he takes a chair, And quaffs oblivion to all care.
Three artful wags accost the clown, And ask his errand up to town. With potent ale his heart grown warm, Which, drunk or sober, meant no harm; He told them plainly whence he came,--- His master and the lawyer's name; ​And, ere the circling mug was drain'd, Show'd what the prostrate sack contain'd. Whilst two the witless clown amuse, With merry tales and mournful news, A third removes the sack unseen, And soon sets free the guest within; But lest the clown the trick should trace, A well fed cur supplies the place.
The point clear'd up of what's to pay, Our clown in peace pursued his way: Arrived, he makes his awkward bow, With many a wherefore and as how.
"Heaven bliss your honour many a year! Look what a pig I've brought you here." The sack untied without demur, Forwith out gently crept the cur. Both stood aghast with eager eyes, And both, no doubt, look'd wondrous wise--- The clown, who saw the lawyer foam, Swore 'twas a pig when brought from home; And wond'ring at the queer disaster, In haste return'd to tell his master.
Well pleased to see him take the bait, The wags his quick return await; What peals of noisy mirth prevail, To hear him tell the mystic tale!---
From them to Cecil he repairs, To her the strange event declares: Meantime the wags, to end the joke, Replace the pig within its pock.
​The rustic soon resumes his load, And, whistling, plods along the road. The impatient farmer hails the clown, And asks, "What news from London town The pig was liked; they made you drink?" "Nay, master! master! what d'ye think? The pig (or I am a stupid log,) Is changed into a puppy dog;" "A dog!"-"Nay since my word you doubt; See here; I'll fairly turn him out." No sooner was the sack untied, Than a loud grunt his word belied: "Death!" cries the farmer, "tell me whence Proceeds this daring insolence? Make haste, you blunderer, take it back, Or from my service you shall pack!"
The clown in patient soul and blood, A while in silent wonder stood; Then briefly cried, with phiz demure,--- "Yon lawyer is a witch, for sure! How hoarse his voice! his face how grim! What's pig with us is dog with him:--- O master save me from derision, For as I live I've seen a vision!"
# The Reckoning

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# The Reciter/The three black crows

THE THREE BLACK CROWS.
Two honest tradesmen meeting in the Strand, One took the other briskly by the hand- 'Hark ye,' said he ' 'tis an odd story this 'About the crows!'---'I don't know what it is,' Reply'd his friend; 'No! I'm surpris'd at that, Where I come from it is the common chat; But you shall hear:---an odd affair indeed, And that it happen'd they are all agreed. Not to detain you from a thing so strange, A gentleman that lives not far from 'Change, This week, in short, as all the Alley knows, Taking a puke has thrown up three black crows! Impossible! 'Nay, but 'tis really true; I have it from good hands, and so may you.' From whose, I pray?' so having nam'd the man, Straight to enquire, his curious comrade ran. Sir did you tell?'---relating the affair--- Yes Sir, I did, and if 'tis worth your care. ​'Ask Mr Such-a-one, he told it me, But by the bye, 'twas two black crows, not three' Resolv'd to trace so wondrous an event, Quick to the third, the virtuoso went:--- 'Sir'---and so forth, 'Why yes, the thing is fact, Though in regard to number, not exact; It was not two black crows, 'twas only one, The truth of that you may depend upon: The gentleman himself told me the case.' 'Where may I find him?' 'Why in such a place.' Away goes he, and having found him out, 'Sir, be so good as to resolve a doubt;' Then to his last informant he referr'd, And begg'd to know if true what he had heard--- 'Did you Sir, throw up a black crow?' 'Not I,' 'Bless me, how people propagate a lie! Black crows have been thrown up, three, two, and one And here I find all comes at last to none! Did you say nothing of a crow at all?' 'Crow! crow! perhaps I might, now I recall The matter o'er.' 'And pray, Sir, what was't?' 'Why, I was horrid sick, and at the last, I did throw up, and told my neighbour so, Something that was---as black Sir, as a crow!'
# The Reciter/The well of St. Keyne

THE WELL OF ST. KEYNE.
A well there is in the west country, And a clearer one never was seen; There is not a wife in the west country But has heard of the well of St. Keyne.
An oak and an elm-tree stand beside, And behind does an ash-tree grow, And a willow from the bank above Droops to the water below.
A traveller came to the well of St. Keyne; Joyfully he drew nigh, For from cock-crow he had been travelling, And there was not a cloud in the sky.
He drank of the water so cool and clear, For thirsty and hot was he, And he sat down upon the bank Under the willow tree.
There came a man from the neighbouring town At the well to fill his pail; On the well-side he rested it, And he bade the stranger hail.
​"Now art thou a bachelor, stranger?" quoth he, "For an if thou hast a wife, The happiest draught thou hast drunk this day That ever thou didst in thy life.
"Or, has thy good woman, if one thou hast, Ever here in Cornwall been? For an if she have, I'll venture my life She has drunk of the well of St. Keyne."
"I have left a good woman who never was here," The stranger he made reply, "But that my draught should be better for that, I pray you answer me why?"
"St. Keyne," quoth the Cornishman, "many a time Drank of this crystal well, And before the Angel summon'd her, She laid on the water a spell:---
"If the husband---of this gifted well Shall drink before his wife, A happy man henceforth is he, For he shall be master for life.
"But if the wife should drink of it first,--- Oh, pity the husband then!" The stranger stoop'd to the well of St. Keyne, And drank of the water again.
"You drank of the well I warrant betimes?" He to the Cornishman said: But the Cornishman smiled as the stranger spake, And sheepishly shook his head.
​"I hasten'd as soon as the wedding was done And left my wife in the porch; But in truth she'd been wiser than I, For she took a bottle to church."
# The Reciter/The burial of Sir John Moore

BURIAL OF SIR JOHN MOORE.
Not a drum was heard, not a funeral note, As his corse to the ramparts we hurried; Not a soldier discharged his farewell shot O'er the grave where our hero was buried.
We buried him darkly; at dead of night, The sods with our bayonets turning, By the struggling moonbeams' misty light, And the lantern dimly burning
No useless coffin enclosed his breast, Nor in sheet nor in shroud we wound him ; But he lay---like a warrior taking his rest--- With his martial cloak around him!
​Few and short were the prayers we said, And we spoke not a word of sorrow ; But we steadfastly gazed on the face of the dead, And we bitterly thought of to-morrow---
We thought---as we hollowed his narrow bed And smoothed down his lonely pillow--- How the foe and the stranger would tread o'er his head, And we far away on the billow!
Lightly they'll talk of the spirit that's gone, And o'er his cold ashes upbraid him ; But nothing he'll reck, if they let him sleep on In the grave where a Briton has laid him.
But half of our heavy task was done, When the clock toll'd the hour for retiring, And we heard by the distant and random gun, That the foe was suddenly firing---
Slowly and sadly we laid him down, From the field of his fame, fresh and gory! We carved not a line, we raised not a stone, But we left him---alone with his glory!
Wolfe.
# The Prairie Traveller, a Hand-book for Overland Expeditions/Chapter 7

HUNTING.
THE BUFFALO.
THE DEER.
THE ANTELOPE.
Illustration: Calling Up Antelopes.
THE BEAR.
THE BIG-HORN.
# The Praise of Folly

This is a 1668 translation of Erasmus's 1509 essay, based on Project Gutenberg's digitization.
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## Contents

* Erasmus of Rotterdam to his friend Thomas More
* The Praise of Folly
# The Prairie Traveller, a Hand-book for Overland Expeditions/Chapter 2

MARCHING.
WATER.
JOURNADAS.
ADVANCE AND REAR GUARDS.
SELECTION OF CAMPS.
SANITARY CONSIDERATIONS.
PICKET GUARDS.
STAMPEDES.
# The Prairie Traveller, a Hand-book for Overland Expeditions/Chapter 3

REPAIRS OF ACCIDENTS.
FORDING RIVERS.
Illustration: Swimming a Horse.
Illustration: Diagram for Measurements.
Illustration: Crossing a Stream.
DRIVING LOOSE HORSES.
METHOD OF MARCHING.
STORMS.
# The Prairie Traveller, a Hand-book for Overland Expeditions/Chapter 4

PACKING AND DRIVING.
Illustration: Grimsley's Pack-Saddle.
A pack-saddle is made by T. Grimsley, No. 41 Main Street, St. Louis, Mo. It is open at the top, with a light, compact, and strong tree, which fits the animal's back well, and is covered with rawhide, put on green, and drawn tight by the contraction in drying. It has a leather breast-strap, breeching, and lash-strap, with a broad hair girth fastened in the Mexican fashion. Of sixty-five of these saddles that I used in crossing the Rocky Mountains, over an exceedingly rough and broken section, not one of them wounded a mule's back, and I regard them as the best saddles I have ever seen.
SADDLES.
Illustration: California Saddle.
SORES AND DISEASES.
RATTLESNAKE BITES.
# The Prairie Traveller, a Hand-book for Overland Expeditions/Preface
## Preface

A QUARTER of a century's experience in frontier life, a great portion of which has been occupied in exploring the interior of our continent, and in long marches where I have been thrown exclusively upon my own resources, far beyond the bounds of the populated districts, and where the traveler must vary his expedients to surmount the numerous obstacles which the nature of the country continually reproduces, has shown me under what great disadvantages the "voyageur" labors for want of a timely initiation into those minor details of prairie-craft, which, however apparently unimportant in the abstract, are sure, upon the plains, to turn the balance of success for or against an enterprise.
# The Praise of Dust

"What of vile dust?" the preacher said.  Methought the whole world woke, The dead stone lived beneath my foot,  And my whole body spoke.
"You, that play tyrant to the dust,  And stamp its wrinkled face, This patient star that flings you not  Far into homeless space.
"Come down out of your dusty shrine  The living dust to see, The flowers that at your sermon's end  Stand blazing silently.
"Rich white and blood-red blossom; stones,  Lichens like fire encrust; A gleam of blue, a glare of gold,  The vision of the dust.
"Pass them all by: till, as you come  Where, at a city's edge, Under a tree--I know it well--  Under a lattice ledge,
"The sunshine falls on one brown head.  You, too, O cold of clay, Eater of stones, may haply hear  The trumpets of that day
"When God to all his paladins  By his own splendour swore To make a fairer face than heaven,  Of dust and nothing more."
# The Prairie Traveller, a Hand-book for Overland Expeditions/Chapter 1

ROUTES TO CALIFORNIA AND OREGON.
ORGANIZATION OF COMPANIES.
WAGONS AND TEAMS.
STORES AND PROVISIONS.
CLOTHING.
CAMP EQUIPAGE.
ARMS.
# The Prairie Traveller, a Hand-book for Overland Expeditions/Chapter 5

BIVOUACS AND TENTS.
Illustration: Half-Faced Camp.
Illustration: Conical Bivouac.
Illustration: Tent Knapsack.
Illustration: Comanche Lodge.
SIBLEY TENT.
Illustration: Sibley Tent.
CAMP FURNITURE.
Illustrations: Camp Chairs (Numbers 1, 2 and 3).
Illustration: Camp Table.
Illustrations: Field Cots.
Illustration: Camp Bureau.
Illustration: Mess-Chest.
LITTERS.
Illustration: Horse-Litter.
Illustration: Hand-Litter.
RAPID TRAVELING.
FUEL AND FIRE.
JERKING MEAT.
LARIATS.
CACHES.
DISPOSITION OF FIRE-ARMS.
Illustration: The Grizzly.
TRAILING.
Illustration: Hoof-Prints.
# The Prairie Traveller, a Hand-book for Overland Expeditions/Chapter 6

DELAWARES AND SHAWNEES.
BLACK BEAVER.
THE WILD TRIBES OF THE WEST.
INDIAN FIGHTING.
Illustration: Keep Away!
MEETING INDIANS.
WAR EXPEDITIONS.
TRACKING INDIANS.
TELEGRAPHING BY SMOKES.
# The New York Sun/1897/Lost Husband And Houses

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Lost Husband And Houses. Mrs. Lowe Can't Get Back the Real Estate She Gave Away with Her Affections. The action of Adelheid Lowe to set aside deeds by which she conveyed to Ira Lowe, on the eve of her marriage to him in August, 1894, a half interest in two houses, has been dismissed without costs by Justice Pryor of the Supreme Court. The houses are 1150 Second avenue and 365 Bushwick avenue, Brooklyn, with equities of about $15,000. They came to her from her first husband. She had six living children when she married Lowe, when she met through a marriage broker, and she was about fifteen years the senior of Lowe, she charged that his had made love to two of her daughters, contrary to an agreement to care for all her children, and that she had given the deeds through undue influence. In dismissing the case Justice Pryor said: "Upon the evidence. It is impossible to escape the conclusion that the conveyance sought to be set aside was a voluntary act of the plaintiff, not induced by any fraud or undue influence on the part of the defendant. The real consideration for the conveyance was the defendant's promise to marry the plaintiff, and a he did marry her, and is still her husband, there is no failure of consideration and no possibility of placing the parties in status quo. If it be argued that the abandonment of the plaintiff by the defendant is equivalent to a dissolution of the marriage the answer is that it is not apparent upon the proof, but that she was the cause of the separation."
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# The Psychology of Shakespeare/Contents

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THE
PSYCHOLOGY
OF
SHAKESPEARE.
BY
JOHN CHARLES BUCKNILL, M.D., LOND.
LICENTIATE OF THE ROYAL COLLEGE OF PHYSICIANS, FELLOW OF UNIVERSITY COLLEGE, LONDON, MEDICAL SUPERINTENDENT OF THE DEVON COUNTY LUNATIC ASYLUM, EDITOR OF "THE JOURNAL OF MENTAL SCIENCE," AND JOINT AUTHOR OF THE "MANUAL OF PSYCHOLOGICAL MEDICINE."
LONDON:
LONGMAN, BROWN, GREEN, LONGMANS & ROBERTS.
MDCCCLIX.
# The Public General Statutes (1896)

THE LAW REPORTS.
The Public General Statutes,
PASSED IN THE
FIFTY-NlNTH AND SIXTIETH YEARS
OF THE REIGN OF HER MAJESTY
QUEEN VICTORIA,
1896:
WITH
A LIST OF THE LOCAL AND PRIVATE ACTS, TABLES SHOWING THE EFFECT OF THE SESSION'S LEGISLATION,
AND A COPIOUS INDEX.
VOL. XXXIII.
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LONDON: PRINTED BY EYRE AND SPOTTISWOODE
FOR
T. DIGBY PIGOTT, Esq., C.B., PRINTER TO HER MAJESTY OF ALL ACTS OF PARLIAMENT,
And Published for the Council of Law Reporting,
By WILLIAM CLOWES AND SONS, Limited,
DUKE STREET, STAMFORD STREET; AND 14, CHARING CROSS.
PUBLISHING OFFICE, 27, FLEET STREET, E.C.
1896
CONTENTS.
| Table | | Page |
| I. | Table of the Titles of the Public General Acts passed during the Session | iii |
| II. | Table of the Titles of the Public Acts of a Local Character passed during the Session which are placed amongst the Local Acts | vii |
| III. | Table of the Titles of the Local and Private Act passed during the Session | 457 |
| IV. | Table showing the Effect of the Year's Legislation on Public General Acts | 482 |
| V. | Table of the Local and Private Acts arranged in Classes | 486 |
| VI. | Index to the Public General Acts | 496 |
# The Public General Acts and the Church Assembly Measures of 1948

The words on the spine are "PUBLIC GENERAL ACTS AND MEASURES OF 1948" and "1".
THE
PUBLIC GENERAL ACTS
and the
Church Assembly Measures
of
1948
Being those which received the Royal Assent in that year having been passed during the Third, Fourth and Fifth Sessions of the Thirty-Eighth Parliament of the United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland
and the
Eleventh, Twelfth and Thirteenth Years of the Reign of His Majesty
King George The Sixth
with
Tables of the Short Titles and of
The Effect of Legislation
and an Index
[IN TWO VOLUMES]
VOLUME I
Public General Acts, 11 & 12 Geo. 6, Chapters 14 to 49
PRINTED BY SIR NORMAN GIBB SCORGIE, C.V.O., C.B.E.
Controller of His Majesty's Stationery Office and King's Printer of Acts of Parliament
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# The Public General Acts and Measures

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# The Roman History of Ammianus Marcellinus

BOHN'S CLASSICAL LIBRARY.
AMMIANUS MARCELLINUS.
THE
ROMAN HISTORY
OF
AMMIANUS MARCELLINUS,
DURING THE REIGNS OF
THE EMPERORS CONSTANTIUS, JULIAN, JOVIANUS, VALENTINIAN, AND VALENS.
TRANSLATED BY
C. D. YONGE, B.A.
WITH A GENERAL INDEX.
LONDON:
GEORGE BELL & SONS, YORK ST., COVENT GARDEN, AND NEW YORK.
1894.
LONDON.
REPRINTED FROM THE STEREOTYPYE PLATES BY WM. CLOWES & SONS, LTD.
STANFORD STREET AND CHARING CROSS.
* Preface
* (Books 1-13 are lost)
* Book XIV
* Book XV
* Book XVI
* Book XVII
* Book XVIII
* Book XIX
* Book XX
* Book XXI
* Book XXII
* Book XXIII
* Book XXIV
* Book XXV
* Book XXVI
* Book XXVII
* Book XXVIII
* Book XXIX
* Book XXX
* Book XXXI
* Index
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