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# The Paradise/Volume 1/Book 2/Chapter 5

​Chapter V: The Triumph Of The Disciple Of Another Old Man Who Dwelt Alone In A Cell
ONE of the aged men said: I have heard from certain holy men that there have been youths who have led and guided old men to life, and they told me the following story: There was a certain old man who used to plait mats of palm leaves by day and sell them in the village [in the night], and get drunk on the money which he received for the same. At length there came a certain brother who took up his abode with him, and he also worked at the plaiting of mats by day, and the old man took his work also and sold it, and got drunk with the money which he received for the work of both, and he would bring home at eventide a little bread for that brother; and though the old man did thus for a period of three years the brother said nothing to him about it. And after these things the brother said within himself, “Behold, I am naked, and I only eat my bread by forcing myself to do so; I will therefore arise and depart from this place.” But again he thought within himself, saying, “Whither have I to go? I will stay here a little longer, for I can live unto God just as well as if I were in a monastery where many monks are.” And straightway the angel of the Lord appeared and said unto him, “Depart thou not unto any [other] place, for to-morrow we are coming unto thee.” Then that brother made supplication unto the old man and entreated him, saying, “I beseech thee, O my father, not to go forth this day to any place whatsoever, for the angels are coming to receive my soul.” When now the hour had arrived for the old man to go out and sell [the work] according to his wont, he said unto the brother, “My son, they will not come to-day, for they have delayed too long”; but the brother said, “Yea, my father, indeed they will come”; and whilst he was talking to the old man he died. And when the old man saw what had happened he wept and sighed deeply, and said, “Woe is me! Woe is me, O my son! I have lived in faith for many years, but thou hast gained life for thyself through a short period of patient endurance!” and from that day forward the old man led a life of sobriety and became a chosen monk.
# The Paradise/Volume 1/Book 2/Chapter 7

​Chapter VII: The Triumph Of Peter, The Disciple Of One Of The Old Men
THERE was a certain old man who had an excellent disciple, and on a certain occasion the old man by reason of his hasty temper drove him away, and turned him outside the door, and his apparel with him; and the brother sat down outside the door and waited patiently, and when the old man opened the door he found him sitting outside. Then the old man repented, saying, “O Peter, the meekness of thy longsuffering nature hath vanquished my hasty temper; henceforward thou shalt be my old man and father, and I will be thy servant and disciple. By thy good work thou hast made (or fashioned) mine old age.”
# The Paradise/Volume 1/Book 2/Chapter 9

​Chapter IX: Of Aurelius [Adolius?]
IUSED to know a man in Jerusalem whose name was Aurelius [Adolius?], and by race (or origin) he came from the city of Tarsus, and when this man arrived in Jerusalem, he walked wholly in the path wherein are no stumblings and wherein not many have walked. Now he laid down for himself ascetic rules of life of new kinds, and [these were so severe] that the devils were afraid of him, and they were unable to stand up before him, and by reason of the greatness of his toil he might have been thought to be a shadow, for he would pass the whole weeks of the Forty Days in fasting, and he would spend the other days in constant vigils. Now the ​greatest of all his acts of asceticism was this. Whilst the brethren were gathered together each evening in the house of prayer, he would go up to the highest peak of the Mount of Olives, to the place where our Lord was lifted up, and as he stood there upon his feet he would recite the whole Office, and whether rain, or snow, or sleet fell he would never leave his place; and when he had finished the Office according to [his] custom, he would take a hammer and beat [a board], and rouse up those that slept, and having gone round to the doors of all [the monks] he would gather them together to the places for prayer, and in each place he would recite the Office with them; and he would also stand up in the midst of companies [of monks], and would recite the Office. In the daytime he would go to his cell, and in very truth on several occasions his brethren had to strip off [his clothes] from him because they were wet through, and to put others on him; and he would rest until the third hour of the day, and then he would come to the service [in the church and stay] until the evening. Such was the manner in which Aurelius lived, and in this way he brought his life to an end; and he was buried at Jerusalem.
# The Paradise/Volume 1/Book 2/Chapter 43

​Chapter XLIII: Of Abba Mark The Less, The Disciple Of Abba Sylvanus
THEY used to say concerning Abbâ. Sylvanus that he wished to depart to Syria, and his disciple Mark said unto him, “Not only do I not wish thee to depart from this place, O father, but I will not permit thee to go [now]; wait then here for three days more”; and on the third day Mark died in peace.
# The Paradise/Volume 1/Book 2/Chapter 8

​Chapter VIII: The Triumph Of A Disciple Of One Of The Old Men
ON a certain occasion the disciple of a great sage (i.e., old man) had a war of fornication, and when the old man saw that his brother was vexed and oppressed in his mind, he said to him, “Dost thou wish me to entreat God to make the war less fierce?” And the brother said, “Father, I perceive that, although I toil and am afflicted, I am yet able to see the fruit which I possess within my soul through this strife, [therefore pray not for this thing]; but entreat God especially in thy prayer to give me strength to endure.” His father said unto him, “This day I know that thou hast surpassed me therein.”
# The Poison Tree/Chapter 38

CHAPTER XXXVIII.
THE CATASTROPHE.
IRA could not at first understand the cause of the joyous sounds she heard. She saw in one of the large rooms all the women of the house, the boys and the girls surrounding some one and making a great noise. Of the person surrounded, Hira could see nothing but the hair, which Kousalya and the other attendants were dressing with scented oil and arranging becomingly. Of the by-standers encircling them some were laughing, some weeping, some talking, some uttering ​blessings. The girls and boys were dancing, singing, and clapping their hands. Kamal Mani was going round directing that shells should be blown and other joyous demonstrations, laughing, crying, and even dancing.
Hira was astonished. Stepping into the throng, she stretched her neck and peeped about. What were her feelings on beholding Surja Mukhi seated on the floor, a loving smile upon her lips; submitting to be decked with all her ornaments, so long laid aside, speaking kindly to all, a little shamefaced.
Hira could not all at once believe that Surja Mukhi who had died was now amongst them smiling so pleasantly. Stammeringly she asked one of the throng of women, "Who is that?"
Kousalya heard the question, and answered, "Don't you know? The goddess of our house, and your executioner."
Kousalya had lived all this time in fear of Hira. Now in her day of triumph she vented her spleen.
The dressing being completed and all kindly ​greetings exchanged, Surja Mukhi said in a low voice to Kamal Mani, "Let us go and see Kunda. She is not guilty of any fault towards me. I am not angry with her; she is now my younger sister."
Only they two went. They were long away. At last Kamal Mani came out of Kunda's room with a countenance full of fear and distress, and in great haste sent for Nagendra.
On his arrival the ladies told him he was wanted in Kunda's room. At the door he met Surja Mukhi weeping.
"What has happened?" he asked.
"Destruction! I have long known I was destined not to have a single day of happiness, else how is it that in the first moment of joy this calamity comes upon me?"
"What has happened?"
"I brought up Kunda to womanhood, and now that I have come hither with the desire to cherish her as my little sister, my desire has turned to ashes: Kunda has taken poison!"
"What do you say?"
​"Do you remain with her. I will go for a doctor."
Surja Mukhi went on her errand, and Nagendra to Kunda's room alone. He found Kunda's face darkened, her eyes lustreless, her body relaxed.
# The Scarlet Plague

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Originally published in London Magazine.
* Chapter I
* Chapter II
* Chapter III
* Chapter IV
* Chapter V
* Chapter VI
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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# The Scene Changed, or, Betty's ta'en the Gee

THE
Scene Changed;
OR
BETTY’S ta’en the GEE.
to which are added,
Molly’s Grief for the Loss of her Sailor.
MOLLY’S ANSWER to her SAILOR.
The Old MAN’S Advice to his SON.
YE VIRGIN POWERS.
GLASGOW,
Printed by J. & M. Robertson, Saltmarket, 1802.
* My Wife She's Ta'en the Gee
* Molly's Grief for the Loss of her Sailor
* Molly's Answer to Her Sailor
* The Old Man's Advice to His Son
* Ye Virgin Powers
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# The Pearl/Volume 5/The Patience of Job.

A farmer and his wife, who had been to church one Sunday morning, were walking home through a country lane, when John said, "Excuse me, my dear, for a minute or two, I want to get over the hedge to do something for myself." After rather a long interval his loving wife, who had walked on a little, returned to look for him, and could hear her good man on the other side of the hedge, blasting, swearing, and damning at an awful rate. She managed to get over to him, and then seeing him stooping down as if troubled by a very hard motion, exclaimed, "John! John! how can you swear so, don't you remember what the parson said about the patience of Job?"
"Blast that damned Job," exclaimed the furious John, "he never had his balls caught in a rabbit trap! Why don't you make haste to help me?"
The poor fellow stooping down to ease himself, had really been caught, and his wife had to release him and help him home.
# The Pearl/Volume 5/Nursery Rhymes.

There was a young man of Berlin. Whome disease had despoiled of his skin; But he said with much pride. "Though deprived of my hide, I can still enjoy a put in."
There was a young woman of Cheadle, Who once gave the clap to a beadle. Said she, "Does it itch?" "It does, you damned bitch, And burns like hell-fire when I peedle."
There was an old Chinaman drunk, Who went for a sail in his junk, He was dreaming of Venus, And tickling his penis, Till he floated away in the spunk.
There was a young man of Rangoon, Who farted and filled a balloon. The balloon went so high, That it stuck in the sky, And stank out the Man in the Moon.
There was a young man at the Cape, On a maiden committed a rape. Said she, "You damned shit, You can't fuck a bit, And you're knocking my quim out of shape."
There was a young parson of Harwich, Tried to grind his betrothed in a carriage. She said "No, you young goose, Just try self-abuse, And the other we'll try after marriage."
There was a young man of St. Paul's, Possessed the most useless of balls. Till at last, at the Strand, He managed a stand, And tossed himself off in the stalls.
There was a young lady of Treadle, Who sat down in Church on a needle. The needle, not blunt. Penetrated her cunt, But was promptly removed by the beadle.
There was a young girl of Newcastle, Whose charms were declared universal. While one man in front Wired into her cunt, Another was engaged at her arsehole.
There was a young parson of Goring. Who made a small hole in the flooring; He lined it all round, Then laid on the ground, And declared it was cheaper than whoring.
When Mrs. Conwell was in this country, she showed me a copy she had made of a large picture of a Turkish soldier on horseback. She had made the horse's testicles very conspicuous, and then shamming ignorance, pointed at them, saying, "That is the rider's foot on the other side."
"Yes," said I, with a low bow, "very like a foot!" This made her giggle.
# The Pearl/Volume 5/Song.

If anxious Venus, beauty's queen! Your empire should endure. Borrow Cecilia's face and mien, Our homage to ensure.
Though perfect all the charms may seem, That famed Apelles drew. Not half so sweet are they, I deem. As fair Cecilia's Cu.
The feelings of my faithful heart My mouth shall still express, Upon that Cu-, delicious part. In rapture's wild caress.
Oh! ye, who ne'er disquiet felt, Nor aught but virtue knew. Whence is it? But your eye ne'er dwelt Upon Cecilia's Cu.
Cecilia, think not, from my brain, The souvenir can remove, Of thy sweet Cu, 'twill there remain, Imprinted fast by Love!
But if my thread of life should break, Expire thy lover true. May I flight 'mid kisses take, Imprinted on thy Cu!
# The Pearl/Volume 5/Taking a Maidenhead.

Air - "Gee, ho Dobbin."
Oh, Maidenhead-taking's a very great bore, It makes cunt and prick so confoundedly sore; But fucking the third time's like heaven above. For your prick then glides in as you draw on a glove!
Gee up, Roger. Wag up, Roger, Roger's a thing that all women admire!
Oh, give me a damsel of blooming fifteen, With two luscious thighs and a mouse-trap between, With the fringe on the edge, and two red lips I say. In her cunt I'd be diving by night and by day!
Gee up, &c.
That woman would be a disgrace to our land, Who would not take a prick, when it stiffy does stand; And when it droops low as if it were in dread, She must tickle the balls, till it lifts up its head!
Gee up, &c.
Cunt is a treasure which monarchs admire, Cunt is a thing that my theme doth inspire; Cunt is a mighty temptation to sin, But cunt is a hole that I'd ever be in!
Gee up, &c.
Prick is its friend, its first cousin, I ween, Tho' prick I confess is a rare go-between; Prick to a woman much joy can impart, And prick is a thing that she loves in her heart!
Gee up, &c.
Then here's to the female who yields to a man, And here's to the man who'll fuck when he can, For fucking creates all our joy on earth, And from fucking you know, we all date our birth.
Gee up, Roger, Wag up, Roger, Roger's a thing that all women admire.
# The Pearl/Volume 5/Origin of Copulation.

Success to dame Nature, for 'twas by her plan, That woman first thought of enjoyment from man; She knew that of pleasure they'd never be sick, And so out of kindness, invented a prick!
A stiff-standing, glorious prick! Voluptuous, rubicund prick! Oh, surely, of fortune it came in the nick, Good-natured dame Nature to give us a prick!
Without it how lost would a poor maiden be, It tickles her quim, makes her water run free; Most women a handle would have to their front, So they've only to thrust a long prick in their cunt!
Their hairy, voluptuous cunt! Their sweet little, queer little cunt! What damsel no handle would have to their front? And prick e'er has been a great friend unto cunt!
When nature to woman gave two mouths, she will'd, Of course, that they both should be equally filled, And if women will look after one mouth, you know That prick will look after the mouth that's below!
Stiff-standing, glorious prick! Voluptuous, rubicund prick! Oh, surely, of fortune it came in the nick, Good-natured dame Nature to give us a prick!
When sorrow torments lovely woman, oh dear. A mighty good fucking will banish despair; If her belly but aches, why we all know the trick, There's nothing can ease it so well as a prick!
A nice luscious prick! A stiff-standing prick! For any young maiden it can do the trick. Oh, joys there are plenty, but nothing like prick!
# The Pearl/Volume 5/Into the Bargain.

Two lads were out on Hertford Heath And being flush of money. Offered two shillings to a wench, To let them view her cunny.
They viewed it with extreme delight, Stark naked and provoking; They paid their shillings for the sight, The touching and the stroking.
"Now," said the cunning little slut, "Just add a sixpence each; And you shall see my very scut! I'll let you see my breech."
"What fun!" exclaim the simple boys, So they the shilling paid; Then pulling up her smock behind, Her bottom she displayed.
And so they peeped, and felt their fill; Then cried the giggling lass, "Your bargain shall be better still; Say 'Please,' and kiss my arse!"
# The Pearl/Volume 5/Latest Sporting News.

RESULT OF THE WHORING HANDICAP.
Syphilis... 1 Chancre ... 2 Bubo ... 3
Immediately the flag dropped Gonorrhea began making the running for Injection (a brown colt out of Syringe). Coming round the Chordee Bend, Poultice showed well to the front, but when once in the Straight was soon left behind.
They passed the Grand Stand in the following order: Syphilis first, Chancre second, Bubo third, and Suppuration a bad fourth, closely followed by Unction. Black Wash, Lint, and Copaiba. Testicle pulled up much distressed, Capsules bolted. Doctor's Bill (extra weight) came in last.
The Sporting Prophets say that if French Letter had not been scratched she would have altered the result of the race.
# The Records of the Federal Convention of 1787/Volume 3/Appendix A/CCCLIV

​ⅭⅭⅭⅬⅣ. T.H. Benton on Retiring of Rufus King from the United States Senate.
In one of our conversations, and upon the formation of the constitution in the federal convention of 1787, he said some things to me which, I think ought to be remembered by future generations, to enable them to appreciate justly those founders of our government who were in favor of a stronger organization than was adopted. He said: “You young men who have been born since the Revolution, look with horror upon the name of a King, and upon all propositions for a strong government. It was not so with us. We were born the subjects of a King, and were accustomed to subscribe ourselves ‘His Majesty’s most faithful subjects;’ and we began the quarrel which ended in the Revolution, not against the King, but against his parliament; and in making the new government many propositions were submitted which would not bear discussion; and ought not to be quoted against their authors, being offered for consideration, and to bring out opinions, and which, though behind the opinions of this day, were in advance of those of that day.”—These things were said chiefly in relation to General Hamilton, who had submitted propositions stronger than those adopted, but nothing like those which party spirit attributed to him.
# The Records of the Federal Convention of 1787/Volume 3/Appendix A/CCCLVIII

​ⅭⅭⅭⅬⅧ. James Madison to S.H. Smith.
Montpr. Feby. 2. 1827.
I have great respect for your suggestion with respect to the season for making public what I have preserved of the proceedings of the Revolutionary Congress, and of the General Convention of 1787. But I have not yet ceased to think, that publications of them, posthumous as to others as well as myself, may be most delicate and most useful also, if to be so at all. As no personal or party views can then be imputed, they will be read with less of personal or party feelings, and consequently, with whatever profit, may be promised by them. It is true also that after a certain date, the older such things grow, the more they are relished as new; the distance of time like that of space from which they are received, giving them that attractive character
It cannot be very long however before the living obstacles to the forthcomings in question, will be removed. Of the members of Congress during the period embraced, the lamps of all are extinct, with the exception I believe of 2. Rd. Peters, & myself; and of the signers of the Constitution, of all but 3. R. King, Wm. Few and myself; and of the lamps still burning, none can now be far from the Socket.
# The Records of the Federal Convention of 1787/Volume 3/Appendix A/CCCLX

​ⅭⅭⅭⅬⅩ. Timothy Pickering to William Jackson.
Philadelphia, Septr. 2, 1827.
Permit me also to urge your preparing those speeches in the General Convention which formed the Constitution of the U. States, of which you took abbreviated notes, and which yourself alone can write out at full length.
# The Records of the Federal Convention of 1787/Volume 3/Appendix A/CCCLII

​ⅭⅭⅭⅬⅡ. James Madison to Henry Lee.
Montpellier, January 14, 1825.
In our complex system of polity, the public will, as a source of authority, may be the will of the people as composing one nation; or the will of the States in their distinct and independent capacities; or the federal will, as viewed, for example, through the Presidential electors, representing, in a certain proportion, both the nation and the States. If, in the eventual choice of a President, the same proportional rule had been preferred, a joint ballot by the two houses of Congress would have been substituted for the mode which gives an equal vote to every State, however unequal in size. As the Constitution stands, and is regarded as the result of a compromise between the larger and smaller States, giving to the latter the advantage in selecting a President from the candidates, in consideration of the advantage possessed by the former in selecting the candidates from the people, it cannot be denied, whatever may be thought of the constitutional provision, that there is, in making the eventual choice, no other control on the votes to be given, whether by the representatives of the smaller or larger States, but their attention to the views of their respective constituents and their regard for the public good.
# The Records of the Federal Convention of 1787/Volume 3/Appendix A/CCCLIX

​ⅭⅭⅭⅬⅨ. James Madison to Edward Everett.
Montpellier June 3d. 1827—
I offer for your brother and yourself the thanks I owe for the copy of his work on “America”.… One error into which the author has been led, will I am sure be gladly corrected. In page 109. ​it is said of Washington that he “appears to have wavered for a moment in making up his mind upon the constitution”. I can testify from my personal knowledge, that no member of the Convention appeared to sign the Instrument with more cordiality than he did, nor to be more anxious for its ratification. I have indeed the most thorough conviction from the best evidence, that he never wavered in the part he took in giving it his sanction and support. The error may perhaps have arisen from his backwardness in accepting his appointment to the Convention, occasioned by peculiar considerations which may be seen in the 5th. volume of his Biographer (Marshall).