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# Men of the Time, eleventh edition/Babington, Churchill

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​BABINGTON, The Rev. Churchill, D.D., F.L.S., V.P.R.S.L., son of the late Rev. Matthew Drake Babington, rural dean of Ackley, Leicestershire, was born in 1821, and took a first class in classical honours in 1843, at St. John's College, Cambridge, of which he was a Fellow from 1846 to 1867, being elected to an honorary fellowship in 1880. He held the Chapelry of Horningsea, Cambridgeshire, from 1848 to 1861, was Disney Professor of Archæology from 1865 to 1880, and was presented by his college to the rectory of Cockfield, in Suffolk, in 1866. He wrote the Hulsean Prize Essay in 1846, on "The Influence of Christianity in promoting the Abolition of Slavery in Europe," and controverted, in a separate publication, in 1849, some of Macaulay's statements in reference to the clergy of the seventeenth century; and in 1865 published his introductory Lecture on Archæology, delivered before the University of Cambridge. He has edited, from MSS. recently discovered, "The Oration of Hyperides, against Demosthenes," "The Orations of Hyperides for Lycophron and Euxenippus," "The Funeral Oration of Hyperides," and "Bishop Pecock's Repressor;" also "Higden's Polychronicon" (with two ancient English versions), in the series of English historical works which have been brought out under the authority of her Majesty's Government. He reprinted, in facsimile, with an introduction, the "Beneficio di Cristo." Dr. Babington is the author of the classical portion of the catalogue of MSS. belonging to the University Library at Cambridge, of annotated catalogues of the Greek and English coins exhibited in the Fitzwilliam Museum; and has contributed largely on subjects connected with natural history to Sir W. Hooker's "Journal of Botany," "The Botanist's Guide to England and Wales," &c.; wrote the Ornithology, and, jointly with the Rev. A. Bloxam, the Botany for Potter's "History of Charnwood Forest," and the Lichens for Hooker's "Flora of New Zealand," and "Flora of Tasmania." Contributions from his pen will be found in the "Cambridge Journal of Classical and Sacred Philology," in the "Transactions of the Royal Society of Literature," in the publications of the Cambridge Antiquarian Society, in the "Proceedings of the Suffolk Institute of Archæology and Natural History," in the "Numismatic Chronicle," and in Smith and Cheetham's "Dictionary of Christian Antiquities." He was a public Examiner at Cambridge in Theology in 1857–8, and in Natural Science in 1863–4; was elected Corresponding Fellow of the Historico-Theological Society of Leipsig, and of the Archæological Society of Rome; and has, at various times, been a member of the Council of the Royal Society of Literature, and of the Numismatic Society.
# Men of the Time, eleventh edition/Baden, Grand Duke of

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​BADEN, Grand Duke of. See Frederick William Louis.
# Men of the Time, eleventh edition/Baggallay, Richard

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​BAGGALLAY, The Right Hon. Sir Richard, eldest son of the late Mr. Richard Baggallay, of Kingthorpe House, Upper Tooting, was born at Stockwell, Surrey, May 13, 1816, and educated at Caius College, Cambridge, where he graduated B.A. in 1839 as 14th wrangler, proceeded M.A. in 1842, and gained the Franklin Fellowship at his college. In 1841 he was called to the bar at Lincoln's Inn. Having acquired an extensive practice at the Equity bar, he was in 1861 appointed one of Her Majesty's Counsel. For several years he was counsel to the University of Cambridge (1869–75). He also became a bencher of his Inn, and a magistrate for the county of Surrey. At the general election in July, 1865, he was returned to the House of Commons in the Conservative interest, though he declared himself to be in favour of extending the franchise to those whose position and intelligence afforded a sufficient guarantee for its proper exercise. He held for a short time the post of Solicitor-General in the administration of Mr. Disraeli, viz., from Sept. to Dec. 1868, when he received the honour of knighthood. Sir Richard was an unsuccessful candidate for the representation of Hereford at the general election of Dec. 1868, and he remained out of Parliament till Oct. 1870, when he was chosen member for Mid-Surrey. At the general election of Feb. 1874 he was again returned by the same constituency, and two months later he succeeded Sir John Karslake as Attorney-General in Mr. Disraeli's administration. On the Judicature Act coming into operation in Nov. 1875, he was appointed a Judge of the Court of Appeal and a member of the Privy Council.
# Men of the Time, eleventh edition/Bagshawe, Edward Gilpin

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​BAGSHAWE, The Right Rev. Edward Gilpin, D.D., Roman Catholic Bishop of Nottingham, is the son of the late Mr. H. R. Bagshawe, Q.C., and brother of Mr. G. H. Bagshawe, both distinguished members of the Chancery bar. He was born Jan. 12, 1829, and entered in 1838 St. Mary's College, Oscott, where he remained ten years. He joined the congregation of the Oratory in Oct. 1849, received the habit on the 21st of Nov. in that year, and was ordained a priest March 6, 1852. On Dr. Roskell resigning the bishopric of Nottingham, Dr. Bagshawe was nominated his successor. His consecration was solemnized at the Oratory, Brompton, Nov. 12, 1874.
# Mississippi v. Finch/Opinion of the Court

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United States Supreme Court
396 U.S. 553
Mississippi v. Finch
On Mitchell, individually and as Attorney General of the United States, as defendants.
The alleged emergent nature of the claims for relief led the Court to give expedited consideration to the motion and proffered complaint and, having examined the complaint, we conclude it fails to state a claim against either of the defendants warranting the exercise of the original jurisdiction of this Court.
Accordingly, the motion for leave to file the said complaint is denied.
Mr. Justice HARLAN took no part in the consideration or decision of this motion.

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# Mississippi v. Turner

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United States Supreme Court
498 U.S. 1306
Mississippi v. Turner
Justice SCALIA, Circuit Justice.

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# Mississippi v. Louisiana (350 U.S. 5)

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United States Supreme Court
350 U.S. 5
Mississippi v. Louisiana (350 U.S. 5)
Argued: Oct. 10, 1955. --- Decided: Oct 17, 1955

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# Mississippi v. Finch

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United States Supreme Court
396 U.S. 553
Mississippi v. Finch
John Bell Williams, Governor of Mississippi, A. F. Summer, Atty. Gen., and William A. Allain, Asst. Atty. Gen., on the motion.
On motion for leave to file bill of complaint.
PER CURIAM.

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# Mountain View Mining Milling Company v. McFadden

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United States Supreme Court
180 U.S. 533
Mountain View Mining Milling Company v. McFadden
Argued: March 5, 1901. --- Decided: March 25, 1901
Messrs. W. B. Heyburn and L. A. Doherty for appellant.
Messrs. A. B. Browne, Alex. Britton, and W. T. Stoll for appellees.
Mr. Chief Justice Fuller delivered the opinion of the court:

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# Mountain Timber Company v. Washington

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United States Supreme Court
243 U.S. 219
Mountain Timber Company v. Washington
Argued: March 1 and 2, 1916. ---
Restored to docket for reargument November 13, 1916.
Reargued January 30, 1917.
Decided March 6, 1917.
[Syllabus from pages 219-221 intentionally omitted]
Messrs. F. Markoe Rivinus, Theodore W. Reath, Coy Burnett, and Edmund C. Strode for plaintiff in error.
Mr. W. V. Tanner, Attorney General of Washington, for defendant in error.
[Argument of Counsel from pages 222-227 intentionally omitted]
Mr. Justice Pitney delivered the opinion of the court:

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# Mountains (Thoreau)

"With frontier strength ye stand your ground"
* (In part) as "Wachusett" (May 2, 1841) in The Writings of Henry David Thoreau Journal, Volume 7 (1906) (Especial I remember thee)
* "With frontier strength ye stand your ground" from "A Walk to Wachusett" (1843) in Excursions (1863)
* "With frontier strength ye stand your ground" in A Week on the Concord and Merrimack Rivers (1849)
* "Mountains" in Poems of Nature (1895)
# Moby-Dick (1851) US edition/Chapter 43

Chapter XLIII.
hark!
"Hist! Did you hear that noise, Cabaco?"
It was the middle-watch: a fair moonlight; the seamen were standing in a cordon, extending from one of the fresh-water butts in the waist, to the scuttle-butt near the taffrail. In this manner, they passed the buckets to fill the scuttle-butt. Standing, for the most part, on the hallowed precincts of the quarter-deck, they were careful not to speak or rustle their feet. From hand to hand, the buckets went in the deepest silence, only broken by the occasional flap of a sail, and the steady hum of the unceasingly advancing keel. ​It was in the midst of this repose, that Archy, one of the cordon, whose post was near the after-hatches, whispered to his neighbor, a Cholo, the words above.
“Hist! did you hear that noise, Cabaco?”
“Take the bucket, will ye, Archy? what noise d’ye mean?”
“There it is again—under the hatches—don’t you hear it—a cough—it sounded like a cough.”
“Cough be damned! Pass along that return bucket.”
“There again—there it is!—it sounds like two or three sleepers turning over, now!”
“Caramba! have done, shipmate, will ye? It’s the three soaked biscuits ye eat for supper turning over inside of ye—nothing else. Look to the bucket!”
“Say what ye will, shipmate; I’ve sharp ears.”
“Aye, you are the chap, ain’t ye, that heard the hum of the old Quakeress’s knitting-needles fifty miles at sea from Nantucket; you’re the chap.”
“Grin away; we’ll see what turns up. Hark ye, Cabaco, there is somebody down in the after-hold that has not yet been seen on deck; and I suspect our old Mogul knows something of it too. I heard Stubb tell Flask, one morning watch, that there was something of that sort in the wind.”
“Tish! the bucket!”
# National Lyrics, and Songs for Music/English Soldier's Song of Memory

ENGLISH SOLDIER'S SONG OF MEMORY.
TO THE AIR OF "AM RHEIN, AM RHEIN!"
Sing, sing in memory of the brave departed,  Let song and wine be poured! Pledge to their fame, the free and fearless hearted,  Our brethren of the sword!
Oft at the feast, and in the fight, their voices  Have mingled with our own; Fill high the cup, but when the soul rejoices,  Forget not who are gone!
They that stood with us, midst the dead and dying,  On Albuera's plain; They that beside us cheerly tracked the flying,  Far o'er the hills of Spain:
They that amidst us, when the shells were showering,  From old Rodrigo's wall, The rampart scaled, thro' clouds of battle towering,  First, first at victory's call!
They that upheld the banners, proudly waving,  In Roncesvalles' dell; —With England's blood the southern vineyards laving,  Forget not how they fell!
Sing, sing in memory of the brave departed,  Let song and wine be poured! Pledge to their fame, the free and fearless hearted,  Our brethren of the sword!
# National Lyrics, and Songs for Music/Come to me, gentle sleep

‡ COME TO ME, GENTLE SLEEP.
Come to me, gentle sleep!  I pine, I pine for thee; Come with thy spells, the soft, the deep,  And set my spirit free! Each lonely, burning thought,  In twilight langour steep— Come to the full heart, long o'erwrought,  O gentle, gentle sleep!
Come with thine urn of dew,  Sleep, gentle sleep! yet bring No voice, love's yearning to renew,  No vision on thy wing!
Come, as to folding flowers,  To birds in forests deep; —Long, dark, and dreamless be thine hours,  O gentle, gentle sleep!
# National Lyrics, and Songs for Music/Dirge at Sea

DIRGE AT SEA.
Sleep!—we give thee to the wave, Red with life-blood from the brave, Thou shalt find a noble grave. Fare thee well!
Sleep! thy billowy field is won. Proudly may the funeral gun, Midst the hush at set of sun, Boom thy knell!
Lonely, lonely is thy bed, Never there may flower be shed, Marble reared, or brother's head Bowed to weep.
Yet thy record on the sea, Borne thro' battle high and free, Long the red cross flag shall be. Sleep! O sleep!
# National Lyrics, and Songs for Music/Echo Song

ECHO-SONG.
In thy cavern-hall,  Echo! art thou sleeping? By the fountain's fall  Dreamy silence keeping?  Yet one soft note borne  From the shepherd's horn,
—Strange sweet Echo! into music leaping.
Then the woods rejoice,  Then glad sounds are swelling From each sister-voice  Round by rocky dwelling;
And their sweetness fills  All the hollow hills,
—Softly mingled notes, of one life telling.
Echo! in my heart  Thus deep thoughts are lying, Silent and apart,  Buried, yet undying.  Till some gentle tone  Wakening haply one,
—Strange sweet Echo! even like thee replying.
* ↑ This song is in the possession of Mr. Power.
* ↑ errata (Mr. Power)
# National Lyrics, and Songs for Music/England's Dead

ENGLAND'S DEAD.
Son of the Ocean Isle!  Where sleep your mighty dead? Show me what high and stately pile  Is rear'd o'er Glory's bed.
Go, Stranger! track the deep,  Free, free, the white sail spread! Wave may not foam, nor wild wind sweep,  Where rest not England's dead.
On Egypt's burning plains,  By the Pyramid o'ersway'd, With fearful power the noon-day reigns,  And the Palm-trees yield no shade.
But let the angry sun  From heaven look fiercely red, Unfelt by those whose task is done!  There slumber England's dead.
The hurricane hath might  Along the Indian shore, And far, by Ganges' banks at night  Is heard the tiger's roar.
But let the sound roll on!  It hath no tone of dread, For those that from their toils are gone—  —There slumber England's dead!
Loud rush the torrent floods  The western wilds among, And free, in green Columbia's woods,  The hunter's bow is strong.
But let the floods rush on!  Let the arrow's flight be sped! Why should they reck whose task is done?  —There slumber England's dead.
 The mountain storms rise high  In the snowy Pyrenees, And toss the pine-boughs thro' the sky,  Like rose-leaves on the breeze.
 But let the storm rage on!  Let the fresh wreaths be shed! For the Roncesvalles' field is won—  —There slumber England's dead.
 On the frozen deep's repose,  'Tis a dark and dreadful hour When round the ship the ice-fields close,  And the northern night-clouds lower.
But let the ice drift on!  Let the cold blue desert spread! Their course with mast and flag is done—  —Ev'n there sleep England's dead!
The warlike of the Isles,  The men of field and wave! Are not the rocks their funeral piles?  The seas and shores their grave?
Go, Stranger! track the deep!  Free, free the white sail spread! Wave may not foam, nor wild wind sweep,  Where rest not England's dead!*
# National Lyrics, and Songs for Music/Dirge

DIRGE.
Where shall we make her grave? —Oh! where the wild-flowers wave  In the free air! Where shower and singing-bird Midst the young leaves are heard—  There—lay her there!
Harsh was the world to her— Now may sleep minister  Balm for each ill: Low on sweet nature's breast, Let the meek heart find rest,  Deep, deep and still!
Murmur, glad waters, by!  Faint gales, with happy sigh,  Come wandering o'er That green and mossy bed, Where, on a gentle head,  Storms beat no more!
What though for her in vain Falls now the bright spring-rain,  Plays the soft wind; Yet still, from where she lies, Should blessed breathings rise,  Gracious and kind.
Therefore let song and dew Thence, in the heart renew  Life's vernal glow! And, o'er that holy earth Scents of the violet's birth  Still come and go!
Oh! then where wild-flowers wave, Make ye her mossy grave  In the free air! Where shower and singing-bird Midst the young leaves are heard—  There, lay her there!
# National Lyrics, and Songs for Music/Come away!

COME AWAY!*
Come away!—the child, where flowers are springing  Round its footsteps on the mountain slope, Hears a glad voice from the upland singing,  Like the sky-lark's with its tone of hope: Come away!
Bounding on, with sunny lands before him,  All the wealth of glowing life outspread, Ere the shadow of a cloud comes o'er him,  By that strain the youth in joy is led: Come away!
Slowly, sadly, heavy change is falling  O'er the sweetness of the voice within; Yet its tones, on restless manhood calling,  Urge the hunter still to chase, to win: Come away!
Come away!—the heart, at last forsaken,  Smile by smile, hath prov'd each hope untrue; Yet a breath can still those words awaken,  Tho' to other shores far hence they woo: Come away!
In the light leaves, in the reed's faint sighing,  In the low sweet sounds of early spring, Still their music wanders—till the dying  Hears them pass, as on a spirit's wing: Come away!
# National Lyrics, and Songs for Music/Come to me, dreams of Heaven

COME TO ME, DREAMS OF HEAVEN.
Come to me, dreams of heaven!  My fainting spirit bear On your bright wings, by morning given,  Up to celestial air. Away, far, far away,  From bowers by tempests riven, Fold me in blue, still, cloudless day,  O blessed dreams of heaven!
Come but for one brief hour,  Sweet dreams! and yet again, O'er burning thought and memory shower  Your soft effacing rain!
Waft me where gales divine,  With dark clouds ne'er have striven, Where living founts for ever shine—  O blessed dreams of heaven!*
# National Lyrics, and Songs for Music/Fair Helen of Kirconnel

FAIR HELEN OF KIRCONNEL.
"Fair Helen of Kirconnel," as she is called in the Scottish Minstrelsy, throwing herself between her betrothed lover and a rival by whom his life was assailed, received a mortal wound, and died in the arms of the former.
FAIR HELEN OF KIRCONNEL.
Hold me upon thy faithful heart,  Keep back my flitting breath; 'Tis early, early to depart,
 Belov'd!—yet this is death!
Look on me still:—let that kind eye  Be the last light I see! Oh! sad it is in spring to die,  But yet I die for thee!
For thee, my own! thy stately head  Was never thus to bow;— Give tears when with me love hath fled,  True love, thou know'st it now!
Oh! the free streams looked bright, where'er  We in our gladness roved; And the blue skies were very fair—  O friend! because we loved.
Farewell!—I bless thee—live thou on,  When this young heart is low! Surely my blood thy life hath won—  Clasp me once more—I go!
# National Lyrics, and Songs for Music/Fairies' Recall

FAIRIES' RECALL.
While the blue is richest  In the starry sky, While the softest shadows  On the greensward lie, While the moonlight slumbers  In the lily's urn, Bright elves of the wild wood!  Oh! return, return!
Round the forest fountain,  On the river shore, Let your silvery laughter  Echo yet once more;
While the joyous bounding  Of your dewy feet Rings to that old chorus:  "The daisy is so sweet!"*
Oberon, Titania,  Did your starlight mirth, With the song of Avon,  Quit this work-day earth? Yet while green leaves glisten,  And while bright stars burn, By that magic memory,  Oh, return, return!
# National Geographic Magazine/Volume 31/Number 2/Fraudulent solicitors

FRAUDULENT SOLICITORS
The attention of the members of the National Geographic Society is invited to the fact that we are receiving reports of the activities of many fraudulent agents who are operating in various sections of the country, representing themselves to be authorized "agents" of the National Geographic Society. We are advised that these persons solicit membership in the Society and subscription to the Magazine at a reduced price.
Many complaints have been received from persons who have paid in advance for maps and other publications of the Society which, of course, they have never received, since no knowledge of the transactions ever came to us.
The National Geographic Society has no authorized agents and employs no solicitors in the field. Therefore it is suggested that members of the Society send direct to the Society all orders, remittances, or communications of any kind.
Should you hear of any person claiming to be an authorized representative of the Society and soliciting orders, you will render a great service if you will immediately telegraph the facts to the National Geographic Society, Washington, D. C.
# National Geographic Magazine/Volume 31/Number 3
## March, 1917

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* What Great Britain is Doing
    By Sydney Brooks
* Russia's Democrats
    By Montgomery Schuyler
* Republics—The Ladder to Liberty
    By David Jayne Hill
* War, Patriotism, and the Food Supply
    By Frederick V. Coville
* Gypsies and Moors in Northern Africa
    A color insert with 16 illustrations.
* Soldiers of the Soil: Our Food Crops Must Be Greatly Increased
    By David F. Houston
* The Ties That Bind: Our Natural Sympathy with English Traditions, the French Republic, and the Russian Outburst for Liberty
    By Senator John Sharp Williams
# National Geographic Magazine/Volume 31/Number 2

VOLUME XXXI
NUMBER TWO
The NATIONAL GEOGRAPHIC MAGAZINE
FEBRUARY 1917
CONTENTS
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Little Citizens of the World
16 Photogravure Illustrations
Bohemia and the Czechs
With 25 IllustrationsALEŠ HRDLIČKA
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