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# On the Magnet/II-14

CHAP. XIIII.
Why at the Pole itself the Coition is stronger than in the other parts intermediate between the æquator and the pole; and on the proportion of forces of the coition in various parts of the earth and of the terrella.
bservation has already been made that the highest power of alluring exists in the pole, and that it is weaker and more languid in the parts adjacent to the æquator. And as this is apparent in the declination, because that disponent and rotational virtue has an augmentation as one proceeds from the Æquator towards the poles: so also the coition of magneticks grows increasingly fresh by the same steps, and in the same proportion. For in the parts more remote from the poles the loadstone does not draw magneticks straight down towards its own viscera; but they tend obliquely and they allure obliquely. For as the smallest chords in a circle differ from the diameter, so much do the forces of attracting differ between themselves in different parts of the terrella. ​For since attraction is coition towards a body, but magneticks run together by their versatory tendency, it comes about that in the diameter drawn from pole to pole the body appeals directly, but in other places less directly. So the less the magnetick is turned toward the body, the less, and the more feebly, does it approach and adhære.
Just as if A B were the poles and a bar of iron or a magnetick fragment C is allured at the part E; yet the end laid hold of does not tend towards the centre of the loadstone, but verges obliquely towards the pole; and a chord drawn from that end obliquely as the attracted body tends is short; therefore it has less vigour and likewise less inclination. But as a greater chord proceeds from a body at F, so its action is stronger; at G still longer; longest at A, the pole (for the diameter is the longest way) to which all the parts from all sides bring assistance, in which is constituted, as it were, the citadel and tribunal of the whole province, not from any worth of its own, but because a force resides in it contributed from all the other parts, just as all the soldiers bring help to their own commander. Wherefore also a slightly longer stone attracts more than a spherical one, since the length from pole to pole is extended, even if the stones are both from the same mine and of the same weight and size. The way from pole to pole is longer in a longer stone, and the forces brought together from other parts are not so scattered as in a round magnet and terrella, and in a narrow one they agree more and are better united, and a united stronger force excels and is pre-eminent. A much weaker office, however, does a plane or oblong stone perform, when the length is extended according to the leading of the parallels, and the pole stops neither on the apex nor in the circle and orbe, but is spread over the flat. Wherefore also it invites a friend wretchedly, and feebly retains him, so that it is esteemed as one of an abject and contemptible class, according to its less apt and less suitable figure.
# Poems (Holford)/Ode to the Memory of Lieut.-Colonel Vassall

FINIS.
J. M'Creery, Printer,
Black-Horse-Court, Fleet-Street,
London.
# Poems (Dickinson)/Rouge et Noir

III.
ROUGE ET NOIR.
Soul, wilt thou toss again? By just such a hazard Hundreds have lost, indeed,
But tens have won an all.
Angels' breathless ballot Lingers to record thee; Imps in eager caucus Raffle for my soul.
# Poems (Dickinson)/Purple Clover

XIV.
PURPLE CLOVER.
There is a flower that bees prefer, And butterflies desire; To gain the purple democrat The humming-birds aspire.
And whatsoever insect pass, A honey bears away Proportioned to his several dearth And her capacity.
Her face is rounder than the moon, And ruddier than the gown Of orchis in the pasture, Or rhododendron worn.
She doth not wait for June; Before the world is green Her sturdy little countenance Against the wind is seen,
​Contending with the grass, Near kinsman to herself, For privilege of sod and sun, Sweet litigants for life.
And when the hills are full, And newer fashions blow, Doth not retract a single spice For pang of jealousy.
Her public is the noon, Her providence the sun, Her progress by the bee proclaimed In sovereign, swerveless tune.
The bravest of the host, Surrendering the last, Nor even of defeat aware When cancelled by the frost.
# Poems (Dickinson)/Real

XII.
REAL.
I like a look of agony Because I know it 's true; Men do not sham convulsion, Nor simulate a throe.
The eyes gaze once, and that is death. Impossible to feign The beads upon the forehead By homely anguish strung.
# Poems (Dickinson)/Safe in their alabaster chambers

IV.
Safe in their alabaster chambers, Untouched by morning and untouched by noon, Sleep the meek members of the resurrection, Rafter of satin, and roof of stone.
Light laughs the breeze in her castle of sunshine; Babbles the bee in a stolid ear; Pipe the sweet birds in ignorant cadence,— Ah, what sagacity perished here!
Grand go the years in the crescent above them; Worlds scoop their arcs, and firmaments row, Diadems drop and Doges surrender, Soundless as dots on a disk of snow.
# Poems (Dickinson)/Psalm of the Day

XII.
PSALM OF THE DAY.
A something in a summer's day, As slow her flambeaux burn away, Which solemnizes me.
A something in a summer's noon,— An azure depth, a wordless tune, Transcending ecstasy.
And still within a summer's night A something so transporting bright, I clap my hands to see;
Then veil my too inspecting face, Lest such a subtle, shimmering grace Flutter too far for me.
The wizard-fingers never rest, The purple brook within the breast Still chafes its narrow bed;
​Still rears the East her amber flag, Guides still the sun along the crag His caravan of red,
Like flowers that heard the tale of dews, But never deemed the dripping prize Awaited their low brows
Or bees, that thought the summer's name Some rumor of delirium No summer could for them;
Or Arctic creature, dimly stirred By tropic hint,—some travelled bird Imported to the wood;
Or wind's bright signal to the ear, Making that homely and severe, Contented, known, before
The heaven unexpected came, To lives that thought their worshipping A too presumptuous psalm.
# Poems (Dickinson)/Resurgam

XXIX.
RESURGAM.
At last to be identified! At last, the lamps upon thy side, The rest of life to see! Past midnight, past the morning star! Past sunrise! Ah! what leagues there are Between our feet and day!
# Poems (Dickinson)/Resurrection

XV.
RESURRECTION.
'T was a long parting, but the time For interview had come; Before the judgment-seat of God, The last and second time
These fleshless lovers met, A heaven in a gaze, A heaven of heavens, the privilege Of one another's eyes.
No lifetime set on them, Apparelled as the new Unborn, except they had beheld, Born everlasting now.
Was bridal e'er like this? A paradise, the host, And cherubim and seraphim The most familiar guest.
# Poems (Dickinson)/Rouge gagne

IV.
ROUGE GAGNE.
'Tis so much joy! 'Tis so much joy! If I should fail, what poverty! And yet, as poor as I Have ventured upon a throw; Have gained! Yes! Hesitated so This side the victory!
Life is but life, and death but death! Bliss is but bliss and breath but breath! And if, indeed, I fail, At least to know the worst is sweet. Defeat means nothing but defeat, No drearier can prevail!
And if I gain,—oh, gun at sea, Oh, bells that in the steeples be, At first repeat it slow! For heaven is a different thing Conjectured, and waked sudden in, And might o'erwhelm me so!
# Poems (Dickinson)/Refuge

XVI.
REFUGE.
The clouds their backs together laid, The north begun to push, The forests galloped till they fell, The lightning skipped like mice; The thunder crumbled like a stuff— How good to be safe in tombs, Where nature's temper cannot reach, Nor vengeance ever comes!
# Poems (Dickinson)/Renunciation

XIII.
RENUNCIATION.
There came a day at summer's full Entirely for me; I thought that such were for the saints, Where revelations be.
The sun, as common, went abroad, The flowers, accustomed, blew, As if no soul the solstice passed That maketh all things new.
The time was scarce profaned by speech; The symbol of a word Was needless, as at sacrament The wardrobe of our Lord.
Each was to each the sealed church, Permitted to commune this time, Lest we too awkward show At supper of the Lamb.
​The hours slid fast, as hours will, Clutched tight by greedy hands; So faces on two decks look back, Bound to opposing lands.
And so, when all the time had failed, Without external sound, Each bound the other's crucifix, We gave no other bond.
Sufficient troth that we shall rise— Deposed, at length, the grave— To that new marriage, justified Through Calvaries of Love!
# Oregon Railway & Navigation Company v. Balfour

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United States Supreme Court
179 U.S. 55
Oregon Railway & Navigation Company v. Balfour
Argued: October 9, 1900. --- Decided: October 22, 1900
Messrs. W. W. Cotton and A. B. Browne for appellants.
Messrs. C. E. S. Wood and George H. Williams for appellees.
Mr. Chief Justice Fuller delivered the opinion of the court:

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# Oregon Railway Navigation Company v. Oregonian Railway

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United States Supreme Court
145 U.S. 52
Oregon Railway Navigation Company v. Oregonian Railway
Four actions were brought by the Oregonian Railway Company, Limited, a corporation organized under the laws of Great Britain, against the Oregon Railway & Navigation Company, a corporation formed under the general laws of Oregon, on the covenants of a lease, the first three to recover semi-annual installments of rent, and the fourth for the expenses of keeping up the lessor's organization. The actions having been argued together, the court allowed motions to strike out certain portions of the answer, sustained demurrers to other portions, and overruled demurrers to the replies. 27 Fed. Rep. 277. The cases were then consolidated and tried as one, to the court without a jury, which rendered judgment for plaintiff for $294,689.25, and costs and disbursements. Defendant brings error. Reversed.
A prior action between the same parties for a previous installment of rent resulted in a like judgment below, (22 Fed. Rep. 245, and 23 Fed. Rep. 232,) which judgment was reversed in the supreme court on the ground that, under the laws of Oregon, neither the lessee nor lessor had any power to execute the lease, and that the lessee was not estopped from denying its validity by three years' use of the road, accompanied by payment of the rental during that time. See Oregon Ry. & Nav. Co. v. Oregonian Ry. Co., 9 Sup. Ct. Rep. 409, 130 U.S. 1.
[Statement of Case from pages 53-55 intentionally omitted]
J. N. Dolph, for plaintiff in error.
MR. CHIEF JUSTICE FULLER.

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# Oregon Railroad Navigation Company v. Campbell

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United States Supreme Court
230 U.S. 525
Oregon Railroad Navigation Company v. Campbell
Argued: April 8 and 9, 1912. --- Decided: June 16, 1913
Messrs. Maxwell Evarts and W. W. Cotton for appellant.
Messrs. Joseph N. Teal and Clyde B. Aitchison, and Mr. A. M. Crawford, Attorney General of Oregon, for appellees.
[Argument of Counsel from pages 525-534 intentionally omitted]
Mr. Justice Hughes delivered the opinion of the court:

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# Poems (Emerson, Household Edition, 1904)/September

SEPTEMBER
In the turbulent beauty Of a gusty Autumn day, Poet on a sunny headland Sighed his soul away.
Farms the sunny landscape dappled, Swandown clouds dappled the farms, Cattle lowed in mellow distance Where far oaks outstretched their arms.
Sudden gusts came full of meaning, All too much to him they said, Oh, south winds have long memories, Of that be none afraid.
​I cannot tell rude listeners Half the tell-tale South-wind said,— 'T would bring the blushes of yon maples To a man and to a maid.
# Poems (Emerson, Household Edition, 1904)/Sursum Corda

SURSUM CORDA
Seek not the spirit, if it hide Inexorable to thy zeal: Trembler, do not whine and chide: Art thou not also real? Stoop not then to poor excuse; Turn on the accuser roundly; say, 'Here am I, here will I abide Forever to myself soothfast; Go thou, sweet Heaven, or at thy pleasure stay!' Already Heaven with thee its lot has cast, For only it can absolutely deal.
# Poems (Emerson, Household Edition, 1904)/Security

SECURITY
Though her eye seek other forms And a glad delight below, Yet the love the world that warms Bids for me her bosom glow.
​She must love me till she find Another heart as large and true. Her soul is frank as the ocean wind, And the world has only two.
If Nature hold another heart That knows a purer flame than me, I too therein could challenge part And learn of love a new degree.
1829.
# Poems (Emerson, Household Edition, 1904)/Song of Nature

SONG OF NATURE
Mine are the night and morning, The pits of air, the gulf of space, The sportive sun, the gibbous moon, The innumerable days.
I hide in the solar glory, I am dumb in the pealing song, I rest on the pitch of the torrent, In slumber I am strong.
No numbers have counted my tallies, No tribes my house can fill, I sit by the shining Fount of Life And pour the deluge still;
And ever by delicate powers Gathering along the centuries From race on race the rarest flowers, My wreath shall nothing miss.
And many a thousand summers My gardens ripened well, And light from meliorating stars With firmer glory fell.
​I wrote the past in characters Of rock and fire the scroll, The building in the coral sea, The planting of the coal.
And thefts from satellites and rings And broken stars I drew, And out of spent and aged things I formed the world anew;
What time the gods kept carnival, Tricked out in star and flower, And in cramp elf and saurian forms They swathed their too much power.
Time and Thought were my surveyors, They laid their courses well, They boiled the sea, and piled the layers Of granite, marl and shell.
But he, the man-child glorious,— Where tarries he the while? The rainbow shines his harbinger, The sunset gleams his smile.
My boreal lights leap upward, Forthright my planets roll, And still the man-child is not born, The summit of the whole.
​Must time and tide forever run? Will never my winds go sleep in the west? Will never my wheels which whirl the sun And satellites have rest?
Too much of donning and doffing, Too slow the rainbow fades, I weary of my robe of snow, My leaves and my cascades;
I tire of globes and races, Too long the game is played; What without him is summer's pomp, Or winter's frozen shade?
I travail in pain for him, My creatures travail and wait; His couriers come by squadrons, He comes not to the gate.
Twice I have moulded an image, And thrice outstretched my hand, Made one of day and one of night And one of the salt sea-sand.
One in a Judæan manger, And one by Avon stream, One over against the mouths of Nile, And one in the Academe.
​I moulded kings and saviors, And bards o'er kings to rule;— But fell the starry influence short, The cup was never full.
Yet whirl the glowing wheels once more, And mix the bowl again; Seethe, Fate! the ancient elements, Heat, cold, wet, dry, and peace, and pain.
Let war and trade and creeds and song Blend, ripen race on race, The sunburnt world a man shall breed Of all the zones and countless days.
No ray is dimmed, no atom worn, My oldest force is good as new, And the fresh rose on yonder thorn Gives back the bending heavens in dew.
# Poems (Emerson, Household Edition, 1904)/Spiritual Laws

SPIRITUAL LAWS
The living Heaven thy prayers respect, House at once and architect, Quarrying man's rejected hours, Builds therewith eternal towers; Sole and self-commanded works, Fears not undermining days, Grows by decays, And, by the famous might that lurks In reaction and recoil, Makes flame to freeze and ice to boil; Forging, through swart arms of Offence, The silver seat of Innocence.
# Poems (Emerson, Household Edition, 1904)/Seashore

SEASHORE
I heard or seemed to hear the chiding Sea Say, Pilgrim, why so late and slow to come? Am I not always here, thy summer home? Is not my voice thy music, morn and eve? My breath thy healthful climate in the heats, My touch thy antidote, my bay thy bath? Was ever building like my terraces? Was ever couch magnificent as mine? Lie on the warm rock-ledges, and there learn A little hut suffices like a town. I make your sculptured architecture vain, Vain beside mine. I drive my wedges home, And carve the coastwise mountain into caves. Lo! here is Rome and Nineveh and Thebes, Karnak and Pyramid and Giant's Stairs Half piled or prostrate; and my newest slab Older than all thy race.
Behold the Sea, The opaline, the plentiful and strong, Yet beautiful as is the rose in June, Fresh as the trickling rainbow of July; Sea full of food, the nourisher of kinds, Purger of earth, and medicine of men; Creating a sweet climate by my breath, ​Washing out harms and griefs from memory, And, in my mathematic ebb and flow, Giving a hint of that which changes not. Rich are the sea-gods:—who gives gifts but they? They grope the sea for pearls, but more than pearls: They pluck Force thence, and give it to the wise. For every wave is wealth to Dædalus, Wealth to the cunning artist who can work This matchless strength. Where shall he find, O waves! A load your Atlas shoulders cannot lift?
I with my hammer pounding evermore The rocky coast, smite Andes into dust, Strewing my bed, and, in another age, Rebuild a continent of better men. Then I unbar the doors: my paths lead out The exodus of nations: I disperse Men to all shores that front the hoary main.
I too have arts and sorceries; Illusion dwells forever with the wave. I know what spells are laid. Leave me to deal With credulous and imaginative man; For, though he scoop my water in his palm, A few rods off he deems it gems and clouds. Planting strange fruits and sunshine on the shore, I make some coast alluring, some lone isle, To distant men, who must go there, or die.
# Poems (Emerson, Household Edition, 1904)/Solution

SOLUTION
I am the Muse who sung alway By Jove, at dawn of the first day. Star-crowned, sole-sitting, long I wrought To fire the stagnant earth with thought: ​On spawning slime my song prevails, Wolves shed their fangs, and dragons scales; Flushed in the sky the sweet May-morn, Earth smiled with flowers, and man was born. Then Asia yeaned her shepherd race, And Nile substructs her granite base,— Tented Tartary, columned Nile,— And, under vines, on rocky isle, Or on wind-blown sea-marge bleak, Forward stepped the perfect Greek: That wit and joy might find a tongue, And earth grow civil, Homer sung.
Flown to Italy from Greece, I brooded long and held my peace, For I am wont to sing uncalled, And in days of evil plight Unlock doors of new delight; And sometimes mankind I appalled With a bitter horoscope, With spasms of terror for balm of hope. Then by better thought I lead Bards to speak what nations need; So I folded me in fears, And Dante searched the triple spheres, Moulding Nature at his will, So shaped, so colored, swift or still, And, sculptor-like, his large design Etched on Alp and Apennine.
​Seethed in mists of Penmanmaur, Taught by Plinlimmon's Druid power, England's genius filled all measure Of heart and soul, of strength and pleasure, Gave to the mind its emperor, And life was larger than before: Nor sequent centuries could hit Orbit and sum of Shakspeare's wit. The men who lived with him became Poets, for the air was fame.
Far in the North, where polar night Holds in check the frolic light, In trance upborne past mortal goal The Swede Emanuel leads the soul. Through snows above, mines underground, The inks of Erebus he found; Rehearsed to men the damnèd wails On which the seraph music sails. In spirit-worlds he trod alone, But walked the earth unmarked, unknown. The near bystander caught no sound,— Yet they who listened far aloof Heard rendings of the skyey roof, And felt, beneath, the quaking ground; And his air-sown, unheeded words, In the next age, are flaming swords.
​In newer days of war and trade, Romance forgot, and faith decayed, When Science armed and guided war, And clerks the Janus-gates unbar, When France, where poet never grew, Halved and dealt the globe anew, Goethe, raised o'er joy and strife, Drew the firm lines of Fate and Life And brought Olympian wisdom down To court and mart, to gown and town. Stooping, his finger wrote in clay The open secret of to-day.
So bloom the unfading petals five, And verses that all verse outlive.
# Poems (Emerson, Household Edition, 1904)/Rubies

RUBIES
They brought me rubies from the mine, And held them to the sun; I said, they are drops of frozen wine From Eden's vats that run.
I looked again,—I thought them hearts Of friends to friends unknown; Tides that should warm each neighboring life Are locked in sparkling stone.
​But fire to thaw that ruddy snow, To break enchanted ice, And give love's scarlet tides to flow,— When shall that sun arise?
# Poems (Emerson, Household Edition, 1904)/Self-Reliance

SELF-RELIANCE
Henceforth, please God, forever I forego The yoke of men's opinions. I will be Light-hearted as a bird, and live with God. I find him in the bottom of my heart, I hear continually his voice therein.
The little needle always knows the North, The little bird remembereth his note, And this wise Seer within me never errs. I never taught it what it teaches me; I only follow, when I act aright. October 9, 1832.
# Pacific Historical Review/Volume 1

Contents
Manifest Destiny and the Pacific, by Dan Elbert Clark .
Early Sino-JAPANESE DIPLOMATIC RELATIONS, by Payson J. Treat .
CALIFORNIA, JAPAN, AND THE ALIEN LAND LiGISLATION OF 1913, by Thomas A. Bailey
AUSTRALASIA IN CONFERENCE, 1883- 1887, i W. Ross Livingiien
From Prerre’s HoLe TO MONTEREY: A CHAPTER IN THE ADVENTURES oF GeorGE Nipever, by William Henry Ellison .
PROCEEDINGS OF THE I WENTY-SEVENTH ANNUAL MEETING OF THE Paciric Coast BRANCH OF THE AMERICAN HIsToRICAL ASSOCIATION
HIsToRY AND THE FALL OF RoMg, by R. F. Arragon .
THE Popes AND THE TWELFTH CENTURY ee by Paul B. Schaeffer
CROMWELL AND THE A answeul Seno +64 - ‘ie fe Eden ines Tue REPUTATION OF JAMES ANTHONY FRovupE, by Andrew Fish THE ORIGIN OF THE ANDRASSY NoTE oF DEcEMBER, 1875, by David
Mlarris ... a Oy eae Cain 6 es ; THE NEED FOR A i terial OF THE Sesiniy oF CENTRAL EUROPE, by O. H. Wedel .* > > . 7 — > > . —_ >
THE TRANSITION FROM THE CONTINENTAL Condit TO THE Con- GRESS OF THE CONFEDERATION, by Frank Harmon Garver
SoME AspEcTs OF Party History In British COLUMBIA, tag by Edith Dobie
Tue Hawanuan REVOLUTION: A Mi Dirceerenteinns, ve Julius Ww. ee cara ‘age
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