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# Laird of Logie/The Laird of Logie

THE LAIRD OF LOGIE.
THE young laird of Logie is to priſon caſt, Carmichael's the keeper of the key, Lady Marg'ret the Queen's couſin is very very ſick, and it is all for the love of young Logie.
She's in to the Queen's chamber gone, ſhe has kneel'd low down on her knee: Says you muſt go to the King yourſelf, it's all for a pardon to young Logie.
The Queen is unto the King's chamber gone, ſhe has kneel'd low down on her knee; O what is the matter my gracious Queen? and what means all this courteſie?
Have not I made thee Queen of fair Scotland, the Queen of England I trow thou be; Have not I made thee my wedded wife? then what needs all this courteſie?
You have made me Queen of Scotland, the Queen of England I ſurely be; Since you have made me your wedded wife, will you grant a pardon for young Logie?
The King turn'd him right round about, I think an angry man was he; The morrow before it is twelve o'clock, O hang'd ſhall the laird of Logie be.
The Queen ſhe's in to her chamber gone, amongſt her Mary's ſo frank and free, You may weep, you may weep Marg'ret, ſhe ſays, for hang'd muſt the laird of Logie be.
​She has torn her ſilken ſcarf and hood, and ſo has ſhe her yellow hair; Now fare you well both King and Queen, and adieu to Scotland for ever mair!
She has put off her gown of ſilk, and ſo has ſhe her gay clothing, Go fetch me a knife and I'll kill myſelf, ſince the laird of Logie is not mine.
Then out beſpoke our gracious Queen, and ſhe ſpoke words moſt tenderlie, Now hold your hand, Lady Marg'ret, ſhe ſaid, and I'll try to ſet young Logie free.
She is up to the King's chamber gone, and among his nobles ſo free; Hold away, hold away, ſays our gracious King, no more of your pardons for young Logie.
Had you but aſk'd me for houſes and land, I would have given you caſtles three; Or any thing elſe ſhall be at your command, but only a pardon for young Logie.
Hold your hand now my Sovereign Leige, and of your anger let it be; For the innocent blood of Lady Marg'ret, it will reſt on the head of thee and me.
The King and Queen are gone to their bed, but as he was ſleeping ſo quietly; She has ſtole the keys from below his head, and has ſent to ſet young Logie free.
Young Logie he's on horſe-back got, of chains and fetters he's got free; As he paſs'd by the King's window, there he has fired voliies three:
​The King he awak'ned out of his ſleep, out of his bed came haſtilie, Says, I'll lay all my lands and rents, that yonder's the Laird of Logie free.
The King has ſent to the priſon ſtrong, he has called for his keepers three: Says, How does all your priſoners? and how does the young Laird of Logie?
Your Majeſty ſent me your wedding-ring. with your high command to ſet him free; Then to morrow before that I eat or drink, I ſurely will hang you keepers three.
Then out beſpoke our gracious Queen, and ſhe ſpoke words moſt tenderlie, If ever you do hang a man for this, your Majeſty muſt begin with me.
The one took ſhipping at the Peer of Leith, the other at the Queen's-Ferrie; Lady Margʻret has gotten the man ſhe loves, I mean the young Laird of Logie.
# Laird of Logie/The Sailor's Epitaph

The Sailor's Epitaph; or, Jack under the Hatches.
HERE a ſheer hulk lies poor Tom Bowling, the darling of our crew, No more he'll hear the tempeſt howling, for Death hath brought him to. His form was of the manlieſt beauty, his heart was kind and ſoft, Faithful below he did his duty, but now he's gone aloft.
Tom never from his word departed, his virtues were ſo rare, ​His friends were many and true hearted, his Poll was kind and fair. And then he'd ſing ſo blithe and jolly, ah! many the time and oft, But mirth is turn'd to melancholy, For Tom is gone aloft.
Yet ſhall poor Tom find pleaſant weather, when he who all commands, Shall give to call life's crew together, the word to pipe all hands. Thus Death, who Kings and Tars diſpatches, Tom's life has vainly doft, For though his body's under hatches, his ſoul has gone aloft.
# Charming young Nancy

Charming Young
NANCY.
If ye were my ain.
To which added,
My Sailor Dear,
AND
Tom Bowling
THE SAILOR.
F A L K I R K:
Printed by T. Johnston, 1814.
* Charming Young Nancy
* My Sailor Dear
* Tom Bowling the Sailor
This work was published before January 1, 1929, and is in the public domain worldwide because the author died at least 100 years ago.
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# Goin' Home (Fisher, unsourced)

A composition student of Antonin Dvorak, Fisher put words to the melody of the Largo from "Dvorak's 9th" Symphony (Opus 95) and called it "Goin' Home." "Copyright 1922 by Oliver Ditson Company"
Goin' home, goin' home, I'm a goin' home;
Quiet-like, some still day, I'm jes' goin' home.
It's not far, jes' close by,
Through an open door;
Work all done, care laid by,
Goin' to fear no more.
Mother's there 'spectin' me,
Father's waitin' too;
Lots o' folk gather'd there,
All the friends I knew,
All the friends I knew.
Home, I'm goin' home!
Nothin lost, all's gain,
No more fret nor pain,
No more stumblin' on the way,
No more longin' for the day,
Goin' to roam no more!
Mornin' star lights the way,
Res'less dream all done;
Shadows gone, break o' day,
Real life jes' begun.
There's no break, there's no end, Jes' a livin' on;
Wide awake, with a smile
Goin' on and on.
Goin' home, goin' home, I'm jes' goin' home,
goin' home, goin' home, goin' home!
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# Goin' Home (Fisher)

* "Goin' Home" (1922), unsourced lyrics
* "Going Home" (1928), as performed in the 1928 rerelease of the 1927 film Uncle Tom's Cabin
# Old man's wish

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THE
OLD MAN's WISH.
A Song by Dr. POPE.
To which are added,
ROSLIN RUINS.
LOWLAND WILLIE.
BUXOM JOAN.
TOM BOWLING.
The TOPER'S ADVICE.
Printed, and Sold by M. Randall.
* The Old Man's Wish
* Roslin Ruins
* Lowland Willie
* Buxom Joan
* Tom Bowling
* The Toper's Advice
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# Old man's wish/The Old Man's Wish

THE OLD MAN’S WISH.
A song by Dr. POPE.
Benjamin Franklin L L D speaking of the following song, in a letter to his friend George Whately Esq Treasurer of the Foundling Hospital, London; says, 'What signifies our wishing?' Things happen after all as they will happen.
I have sung that wishing Song a thousand times when I was young, and now find at fourscore that the three contraries have befallen me; being subject to the gout, and the stone, and not being yet master of all my passions Like the proud girl in my country, Who wishsd and resolved not to marry a Parson, nor a Presbyterian, nor an Irishman, and at length found herself married to an Irish Presbyterian Parson!
IF I live to grow old, for I find I go down, Let this be my fate:—in a neat country town, May I have a warm house, with a stone at the gate. And a cleanly young girl, to rub my bald pate.
chorus.
May I govern my passion with an absolute way. ​And grow wiser and better as my strength wears away. Without gout or stone, by a gentle decay.
Near a fine shady grove and a murmuring brook, With the ocean at at a distanc, whereon I may look; With a fair spacious plain, without hedgs or a stile, And an easy pad-nag when I ride out a mile. May I govern,&c.
With Horace and Petrarch, and two or three more, Of the best wits that reign’d in the ages before. With roast mutton, rather than ven'son or veal. And clean, though coarse, linen at every meal. May I govern, &c.
With a pudding on Sunday’s, some stout humming liquor, And remnants of latin to welcome the vicar; With Monte Fra cone,' or Burgundy wine, To drink the king’s health as oft as I dine May I govern, &c.
With a courage undauated may I face my last day. And when I am dead may the better sort say, In the morning, when sobor, in the evening when mellow. He is gone and has not left behind him his fellow.
chorus.
For he govern'd his passion with an absolute sway And grew wiser and better as his strength wore away, Without gout or stone, by a gentle decay.
# Old man's wish/Roslin Ruins

ROSLIN RUINS.
At dead of night, the hour when courts, thro' the wild maze of pleasures rove, And Mira joins the insnaring sports while art assumes the voice of love: To Roslin's ruins I repair, a solitary wretch forlorn, Tomourn unseen, unpitied there, my hapeless love her cruel scorn.
No sound of joy disturbs my strain; no hind is whistling on the hill: No herdsman winding o'er the plain; no maiden singing by the rill Esk, murm'ring thro’ the darksome pines, reflects the moon’s uncertain beams; While thro' the clouds she faintly shines, in fancy’s eye the pale ghost gleams.
Not so the night that in thy halls, once. Roslin, danc’d in joy along; The owl now screams within thy walls that echo’d mirth’s inspiring song; Where bats now flit on dusky ⟨wings,⟩ Th’ empurpled feast was ⟨wont⟩ to flow; ​And beauty danc’d in graceful rings, where now the dark weeks baleful grow.
What now avails how great, how gay, how fair, how fine their matchless dames, Here sleeps their undistinguish'd clay, the stone effac’d has lost their names And yon gay crowds must soon expire, unknown, urprais’d their fair one’s name; Not so the charms which verse inspire, increasing years increase their fame.
# Old man's wish/Tom Bowling

TOM BOWLING.
Here a sheer hulk, lies poor Tom Bowling, the darling of our crew. No more he’ll hear the tempest howling, for death has brought him to: His form was of the manliest beauty, his heart was kind and soft Faithful below he did his duty, but now he's gone aloft,
Tom never from his word departed, his virtues were so rare; His friends were many and true-hearted his Poll was kind and fair, And then he’d sing so blithe and jolly, ah! many’s thr time and oft, But mirth is turned to melancholy, for Tom is gone aloft.
Yet shall poor Tom find pleasent weather when HE who all commands Shall give to call life’s crew together, the word to pipe all hands Thus death, who king and tars dispatches, in vain Tom's life had doff'd; For tho his body's under hatches, his soul is gone aloft.
# Bruce's Address (chapbook)/Tom Bowling

FINIS.
# Three Songs (Edinburgh)/The Lord of Roslin's Daughter, etc./Love and Glory

Love and Glory.
# The Complete Poems of Paul Laurence Dunbar/When Malindy Sings

G'WAY an' quit dat noise, Miss Lucy --  Put dat music book away; What's de use to keep on tryin'?  Ef you practise twell you're gray, You cain't sta't no notes a-flyin'  Lak de ones dat rants and rings F'om de kitchen to be big woods  When Malindy sings.
You ain't got de nachel o'gans  Fu' to make de soun' come right, You ain't got de tu'ns an' twistin's  Fu' to make it sweet an' light. Tell you one thing now, Miss Lucy,  An' I'm tellin' you fu' true, When hit comes to raal right singin',  'T ain't no easy thing to do.
Easy 'nough fu' folks to hollah,  Lookin' at de lines an' dots, When dey ain't no one kin sence it,  An' de chune comes in, in spots; But fu' real melojous music,  Dat jes' strikes yo' hea't and clings, Jes' you stan' an' listen wif me  When Malindy sings.
Ain't you nevah hyeahd Malindy?  Blessed soul, tek up de cross! Look hyeah, ain't you jokin', honey?  Well, you don't know whut you los'. Y' ought to hyeah dat gal a-wa'blin',  Robins, la'ks, an' all dem things, Heish dey moufs an' hides dey faces  When Malindy sings.
Fiddlin' man jes' stop his fiddlin',  Lay his fiddle on de she'f; Mockin'-bird quit tryin' to whistle,  'Cause he jes' so shamed hisse'f. Folks a-playin' on de banjo  Draps dey fingahs on de strings-- Bless yo' soul--fu'gits to move em,  When Malindy sings.
She jes' spreads huh mouf and hollahs,  "Come to Jesus," twell you hyeah Sinnahs' tremblin' steps and voices,  Timid-lak a-drawin' neah; Den she tu'ns to "Rock of Ages,"  Simply to de cross she clings, An' you fin' yo' teahs a-drappin'  When Malindy sings.
Who dat says dat humble praises  Wif de Master nevah counts? Heish yo' mouf, I hyeah dat music,  Ez hit rises up an' mounts-- Floatin' by de hills an' valleys,  Way above dis buryin' sod, Ez hit makes its way in glory  To de very gates of God!
Oh, hit's sweetah dan de music  Of an edicated band; An' hit's dearah dan de battle's  Song o' triumph in de lan'. It seems holier dan evenin'  When de solemn chu'ch bell rings, Ez I sit an' ca'mly listen  While Malindy sings.
Towsah, stop dat ba'kin', hyeah me!  Mandy, mek dat chile keep still; Don't you hyeah de echoes callin'  F'om de valley to de hill? Let me listen, I can hyeah it,  Th'oo de bresh of angels' wings, Sof' an' sweet, "Swing Low, Sweet Chariot,"  Ez Malindy sings.
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# Far, Far at Sea (Stirling)/The Sailors Adieu

THE SAILOR's ADIEU.
# Far, Far at Sea (Stirling)/The Woodpecker

THE WOODPECKER.
# Swing Low, Sweet Chariot
## Sheet music

* "Swing Low, Sweet Chariot" (1945), a version in the US army hymnbook Hymns From Home (external scan)

## Film renditions

* "Swing Low, Sweet Chariot" (1928), as performed in the 1928 rerelease of the 1927 film Uncle Tom's Cabin
# Woe's my heart

* "Woes My Heart That We Should Sunder", in Far, Far at Sea (n.d.), a chapbook printed in Stirling
* "Woes my heart that we should sunder", in The Swiss patriot (n.d.), a chapbook printed in Stirling
* "Woe's my heart", in The Book of Scottish Song (1843), edited by Alexander Whitelaw
# Far, Far at Sea (Stirling)/Woes My Heart That We Should Sunder

Woes my heart that we should sunder.
# Jersey Journal/1932/Charles Kahrar

* related portals: Charles Gotlieb Kahrar, Charlotte C. Kahrar, Anastasia Veronica Kahrar
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Charles Gotlieb Kahrar (1862-1932) obituary in The Jersey Journal on December 6, 1932.
Charles Kahrar.
Funeral services were held today for Charles Kahrar, 60, at the home of his son, Charles J. Kahrar, 146 Huber Street, Secaucus, where he died Saturday night following several weeks illness. He formerly lived in Hudson City for many years. He was the widower of Marie Smith Kahrar and is survived by five children — Charles J. Kahrar, Mrs. Thomas Fenton, Mrs. Joseph Cancalosi, Mrs. Richard Freudenberg, and Mrs. George Clements.
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# Jersey Journal/1963/09/03/Freudenberg

Charlotte C. Karar (1897-1963) funeral notice in the Jersey Journal on September 3, 1963.
Freudenberg — On August 29, 1963, Charlotte C. (nee Kahrar), of 92 Jefferson Avenue, Jersey City, beloved wife of Richard F., devoted mother of Richard Charles Freudenberg. Relatives and friend are respectfully invited to attend funeral from William Schlemm Inc. Funeral Home, 22nd Street and Hudson Boulevard, Union City, on Tuesday, September 3, 1963 ay 1:30 p.m. Rev. A. Pepling will officiate. Interment, Fairview Cemetery.
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# Jersey Journal/1905/Bicycle Patrolman Kahrar Dead

* related portals: Conrad Kahrar
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Conrad Kahrar (1865-1905) in The Jersey Journal on February 23, 1905.
Bicycle Patrolman Kahrar Dead
Bicycle Patrolman Conrad Kahrar of the Sixth Police precinct, died Tuesday afternoon at his home, 77 Carleton Avenue, after a lingering illness. The funeral will be held Saturday afternoon at 2 o'clock from the residence. Patrolman Kahrar was … seven years ago and did … Jersey Heights most of the time. About a year ago he caught cold and pulmonary trouble developed. Several months ago Kahrar was compelled to go on the sick list. He remained at his home several weeks and again reported for duty, but became so ill that he requested another leave of absence. There will be a detail of patrolmen from the Sixth Precinct at the funeral. Reverend E.A. Meury of the Second Reformed Church will conduct services.
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# The Clergyman's Wife and Other Sketches/Forgiving not Forgetting

FORGIVING NOT FORGETTING.
ou have wronged me—I forgive you—but I cannot forget," was Mrs. Flintwell's reply to Miss Abbie Lightly, who came to her a suppliant for pardon.
Abbie was thoughtless, impulsive, unsettled in character. All that was evil within her floated up to the surface, bubbling and babbling, and readily stimulated into action. But there was a golden vein of virtue lying beneath the froth and foam of her effervescent nature. When the passing excitement, which prompted light speech and rash act, subsided; when she sat in the calm seclusion of her own chamber, the good angel, Reflection, softly entered in, and, with sad visage, raised a magic mirror before her eyes, and showed her inconsequent deeds flitting by in long procession, and sorrowfully rehearsed her short-comings and their sequence. And Abbie gazed upon that reproachful presentment, and listened to that gentle, regretful tone, and was moved to contrition! Better still, she rose up courageously and went to the one against whom she had sinned. Though her spirit ​Page:The Clergyman's Wife.djvu/342 ​Page:The Clergyman's Wife.djvu/343 ​the stirring of some chance chord calls up an involuntary remembrance, it will quickly be silenced and cast out of the thoughts. Let us not flatter ourselves into the convenient belief that we generously, and with Christian leniency, forgive the injuries we receive (and who is so insignificant that he receives none?) if we keep a strict account of their sum and magnitude. Not one single one of them is fully pardoned until it has been plunged beneath the waters of Lethe!
# Jersey Journal/1974/Mrs. Helen Norton

Helen Marie Maher (1895-1974) in the The Jersey Journal on May 6, 1974.
Mrs. Helen Norton, Jersey City Teacher
Jersey City teacher Mrs. Helen Norton, who taught in Schools 21 and 37, Jersey City, died yesterday at her Jersey City residence. Mrs. Norton was a Jersey City native and was a graduate of the New Jersey Training School for Teachers. She was a member of the Catholic Teachers Sodality; the Mary Benson Guild and Our Lady of Charity Guild. A Mass will be offered Wednesday at 10 a.m. in St. Michael's Church, Jersey City. Burial will be in Holy Name Cemetery. The McLaughlin Funeral Home, Jersey City, is in charge of the arrangements.
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# Jersey Journal/1979/Anna Cancalosi

Anna Cancalosi (1895-1979) obituary in the The Jersey Journal on December 5, 1979.
Anna Cancalosi
A Jersey City resident for most of her life, Mrs. Anna Cancalosi-Desmarais, 84, died yesterday in the Hartwyck Nursing Home, Plainfield. Her funeral is tomorrow from the Riotto Funeral Home, Jersey City, to St. Aloysius Church for a 10 a.m. mass. Burial will be in Holy Name Cemetery, Jersey City.
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# Heublein, Inc. v. South Carolina Tax Commission

Supreme Court of the United States
409 U.S. 275
Heublein, Inc. v. South Carolina Tax Commission
Appeal from the Supreme Court of South Carolina
No. 71-879. Argued: November 13, 1972 --- Decided: December 18, 1972
Incident to South Carolina's valid scheme of regulating the sale of liquor within the State, a requirement that a manufacturer do more, as a condition of doing business, than merely solicit sales is not impermissible even though it has the effect of requiring that the out-of-state manufacturer to undertake activities that eliminate its protection under 15 U.S.C. § 381 (a) from the state income tax. Pp. 278-284.
257 S.C. 17, 183 S.E.2d 710, affirmed.
MARSHALL, J., delivered the opinion of the Court, in which BURGER, C.J., and DOUGLAS, BRENNAN, WHITE, POWELL, and REHNQUIST, JJ., joined. BLACKMUN, J., filed a statement concurring in the result, post, p. 284. STEWART, J., took no part in the consideration or decision of the case.
Stephen M. Piga argued the cause for appellant. With him on the briefs was W. Croft Jennings, Jr.
G. Lewis Argoe, Jr., Assistant Attorney General of South Carolina, argued the cause for appellee. With him on the brief were Daniel R. McLeod, Attorney General, and Joe L. Allen, Jr., and John C. Von Lehe, Assistant Attorneys General.
Mr. Piga filed a brief for the Distilled Spirits Institute as amicus curiae urging reversal.
Briefs of amici curiae urging affirmance were filed by Solicitor General Griswold, Assistant Attorney General Crampton, and Ernest J. Brown for the United States, and by William D. Dexter, Assistant Attorney General of Washington, and Eugene F. Corrigan for the Multistate Tax Commission.