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# Fairy Tales, Now First Collected/Tale 11

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# Fairy Tales, Now First Collected/Tale 12

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# Poems, in Two Volumes (Wordsworth, 1807)/Volume 1/The Redbreast and the Butterfly

The REDBREAST and the BUTTERFLY.
# Fairy Tales, Now First Collected/Tale 14

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# The Redbreast and the Butterfly

* "The Redbreast and the Butterfly", in Poems, in Two Volumes (1807)
* "The Redbreast and the Butterfly", in Poems (1815)
# Poems (Wordsworth, 1815)/Volume 1/The Redbreast and the Butterfly

IX.
The REDBREAST and the BUTTERFLY.
Art thou the Bird whom Man loves best, The pious Bird with the scarlet breast, Our little English Robin; The Bird that comes about our doors When Autumn winds are sobbing? Art thou the Peter of Norway Boors? Their Thomas in Finland, And Russia far inland? The Bird, whom by some name or other All men who know thee call their Brother, The Darling of Children and men? Could Father Adam open his eyes, And see this sight beneath the skies, He'd wish to close them again.
If the Butterfly knew but his friend, Hither his flight he would bend; ​And find his way to me Under the branches of the tree: In and out, he darts about; Can this be the Bird, to man so good, That, after their bewildering, Did cover with leaves the little children, So painfully in the wood?
What ailed thee, Robin, that thou could'st pursue A beautiful Creature, That is gentle by nature? Beneath the summer sky From flower to flower let him fly; 'Tis all that he wishes to do. The Cheerer Thou of our in-door sadness, He is the Friend of our summer gladness: What hinders, then, that ye should be Playmates in the sunny weather, And fly about in the air together! His beautiful wings in crimson are drest, A crimson as bright as thine own: If thou would'st be happy in thy nest, O pious Bird! whom Man loves best, Love him, or leave him alone!
# The Sailor's Mother

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# Poems, in Two Volumes (Wordsworth, 1807)/Volume 1/The Sailor's Mother

THE SAILOR's MOTHER.
# Poems (Wordsworth, 1815)/Volume 1/The Sailor's Mother

XVII.
THE SAILOR'S MOTHER.
One morning (raw it was and wet, A foggy day in winter time) A Woman on the road I met, Not old, though something past her prime: Majestic in her person, tall and straight; And like a Roman matron's was her mien and gait.
The ancient Spirit is not dead; Old times, thought I, are breathing there; Proud was I that my country bred Such strength, a dignity so fair: She begged an alms, like one in poor estate; I looked at her again, nor did my pride abate.
When from these lofty thoughts I woke, With the first word I had to spare I said to her, "Beneath your Cloak ​What's that which on your arm you bear?" She answered, soon as she the question heard, "A simple burthen, Sir, a little Singing-bird."
And, thus continuing, she said, "I had a Son, who many a day Sailed on the seas; but he is dead; In Denmark he was cast away; And I have travelled far as Hull, to see What clothes he might have left, or other property.
"The Bird and Cage they both were his; 'Twas my Son's Bird; and neat and trim He kept it: many voyages His Singing-bird hath gone with him; When last he sailed he left the Bird behind; As it might be, perhaps, from bodings of his mind.
"He to a Fellow-lodger's care Had left it, to be watched and fed, Till he came back again; and there I found it when my Son was dead; And now, God help me for my little wit! I trail it with me, Sir! he took so much delight in it."
# The Sailor's Mother (Wordsworth)

* "The Sailor's Mother", in Poems, in Two Volumes (1807)
* "The Sailor's Mother", in Poems (1815)
# Poems (Wordsworth, 1815)/Volume 1/She was a Phantom

VII.
She was a Phantom of delight When first she gleamed upon my sight; A lovely Apparition, sent To be a moment's ornament; Her eyes as stars of Twilight fair; Like Twilight's, too, her dusky hair; But all things else about her drawn From May-time and the cheerful Dawn; A dancing Shape, an Image gay, To haunt, to startle, and way-lay.
​I saw her upon nearer view, A Spirit, yet a Woman too! Her household motions light and free, And steps of virgin liberty; A countenance in which did meet Sweet records, promises as sweet; A Creature not too bright or good For human nature's daily food; For transient sorrows, simple wiles, Praise, blame, love, kisses, tears, and smiles.
And now I see with eye serene The very pulse of the machine; A Being breathing thoughtful breath, A Traveller betwixt life and death; The reason firm, the temperate will, Endurance, foresight, strength, and skill, A perfect Woman, nobly planned, To warn, to comfort, and command; And yet a Spirit still, and bright With something of an angel light.
# Poems, in Two Volumes (Wordsworth, 1807)/Volume 1/To the Small Celandine

TO THE SMALL CELANDINE.
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# To the small Celandine

* "To the Small Celandine", in Poems, in Two Volumes (1807)
* "To the small Celandine", in Poems (1815)
# Poems (Wordsworth, 1815)/Volume 1/To the small Celandine

V.
TO THE SMALL CELANDINE.
Pansies, Lilies, Kingcups, Daisies, Let them live upon their praises; Long as there's a sun that sets Primroses will have their glory; Long as there are Violets, They will have a place in story: There's a flower that shall be mine, 'Tis the little Celandine.
Eyes of some men travel far For the finding of a star; Up and down the heavens they go, Men that keep a mighty rout! I'm as great as they, I trow, Since the day I found thee out, Little flower!—I'll make a stir Like a great Astronomer.
​Modest, yet withal an Elf Bold, and lavish of thyself, Since we needs must first have met I have seen thee, high and low, Thirty years or more, and yet 'Twas a face I did not know; Thou hast now, go where I may, Fifty greetings in a day.
Ere a leaf is on a bush, In the time before the Thrush Has a thought about it's nest, Thou wilt come with half a call, Spreading out thy glossy breast Like a careless Prodigal; Telling tales about the sun, When we've little warmth, or none.
Poets, vain men in their mood! Travel with the multitude; Never heed them; I aver That they all are wanton Wooers; But the thrifty Cottager, Who stirs little out of doors, Joys to spy thee near her home, Spring is coming, Thou art come!
​Comfort have thou of thy merit, Kindly, unassuming Spirit! Careless of thy neighbourhood, Thou dost shew thy pleasant face On the moor, and in the wood, In the lane—there's not a place, Howsoever mean it be, But 'tis good enough for thee.
Ill befal the yellow Flowers, Children of the flaring hours! Buttercups, that will be seen, Whether we will see or no; Others, too, of lofty mien; They have done as worldlings do, Taken praise that should be thine, Little, humble Celandine!
Prophet of delight and mirth, Scorned and slighted upon earth! Herald of a mighty band, Of a joyous train ensuing, Singing at my heart's command, In the lanes my thoughts pursuing, I will sing, as doth behove, Hymns in praise of what I love!
# Poems, in Two Volumes (Wordsworth, 1807)/Volume 1/To the same Flower

TO THE SAME FLOWER.
# Thomas v. Kinkead

Cite as: Thomas v. Kinkead, 55 Ark. 502, 18 S.W. 854 (1892).
Arkansas Supreme Court
55 Ark. 502
THOMAS v. KINKEAD
* Court Documents
* Opinion of the Court
Homicide—To prevent escape of misdemeanant.
A peace officer, having arrested one accused of misdemeanor, cannot kill him to prevent his escape although no other means of prevention are available.
APPEAL from Pulaski Circuit Court.
JOSEPH W. MARTIN, Judge.
T. J. Oliphint for appellants.
1. An officer cannot take life in attempting to arrest or to prevent escape after arrest, in misdemeanor cases, unless the party resists by force, endangering the life of the officer or threatening great bodily harm. The court’s instructions on that subject were erroneous, 11 Ky. L., 67; 2 Lea, 720; 1 Lewin, Cr. Cases, 187; 3 S.W. Rep., 622; 44 Texas, 645; 50 Ala., 117; 1 Hale, P. C., 481; 1 East, P. C., 302; 65 N.C., 327; 44 Tex., 128 ; 106 N.C., 728; 11 S.W. Rep., 520.
2. As to the law of arrest, see Mansf. Dig., sec. 2005; 50 Mich., 549; 1 Bald., 240; 21 Ala., 240; 8 Me., 127; 22 Mich., 267; 1 Wend., 210.
Ratcliffe & Fletcher for appellees.
1. Thomas being under arrest, whether for misdemeanor or felony, when he attempted to break away, Heard had a right to shoot him to prevent escape if that extreme measure was necessary. 1 Bish., Cr. Pr. (2d ed.), sec. 161; 106 N.C., 728; 3 S.W. Rep., 623; 44 Tex., 128; 34 Minn., 361; 30 Ala., 682, 693–4; 3 Harr., 568–9; 1 Mill, S.C., 385–7 ; 1 Hill, S.C., 212; 1 East, P.C., 295; 1 Russell on Cr., 665; 2 Bish., Cr. Law, secs. 662–3; 80 Ky., 1; 78 id., 380.
2. The sureties are not liable for the acts of Heard. 49 Pa. St, 151; 2 Des. (S. C.), 629; 13 Mo., 437; 28 N.J.L., 224; 11 Ired. (N.C.), 141; 51 N.H., 136 ; 44 Mo., 491; 37 Conn., 365; 32 Ind., 239; 22 La. An., 600: 39 Fed. Rep., 853; 43 N.W. Rep., 297; 8 Otto, 142; Addison on Cont., [p503] pp. 65–6 appendix; 9 Mo. App., 63; 84 N.C., 128; 58 Miss., 717; 55 Cal., 304.
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# Poems (Wordsworth, 1815)/Volume 1/To the same Flower (Celandine)

VI.
TO THE SAME FLOWER.
Pleasures newly found are sweet When they lie about our feet: February last my heart First at sight of thee was glad; All unheard of as thou art, Thou must needs, I think, have had, Celandine! and long ago, Praise of which I nothing know.
I have not a doubt but he, Whosoe'er the man might be, Who the first with pointed rays, (Workman worthy to be sainted) Set the Sign-board in a blaze, When the risen sun he painted, Took the fancy from a glance At thy glittering countenance.
​Soon as gentle breezes bring News of winter's vanishing, And the children build their bowers, Sticking 'kerchief-plots of mold All about with full-blown flowers, Thick as sheep in shepherd's fold! With the proudest Thou art there, Mantling in the tiny square.
Often have I sighed to measure By myself a lonely pleasure, Sighed to think, I read a book Only read perhaps by me; Yet I long could overlook Thy bright coronet and Thee, And thy arch and wily ways, And thy store of other praise.
Blithe of heart, from week to week Thou dost play at hide-and-seek; While the patient Primrose sits Like a Beggar in the cold, Thou, a Flower of wiser wits, Slipp'st into thy shelter'd hold; Bright as any of the train When ye all are out again.
​Thou art not beyond the moon, But a thing "beneath our shoon:" Let, as old Magellan did, Others roam about the sea; Build who will a pyramid; Praise it is enough for me, If there be but three or four Who will love my little Flower.
# The Yellow Book/Volume 13/Two Poems

​Two Poems
By Douglas Ainslie
I—The Death of Verlaine
"Rien de plus cher que la chanson grise."
Verlaine.
So the poet of grey slips away, The poor singer from over the strait,
Who sat by the Paris highway,
Whose life was the laughter of fate;
The laughter of fate, but the woe
Of the gods and the mortals who heard
The mystical modes as they flow— Broken phrase, riven lute, broken word,
Broken up as the attar is crushed
By the steel of the mercantile weights
From the soul of the roses that blushed
Through the scroll of Elysian gates.
As a sphynx-moth with shivering wings
Hangs over the thyme in the garden
But an instant, then fairyward brings
The honey he gathers for guerdon;
So you the oases of life
Just touched with your frayed, rapid wings,
Poor poet, and drew from the strife
The peculiar honey that clings
To your magical measures and ways,
As they sway with the moods of the soul,
Semi-conscious, through haze, in amaze,
Making on toward a dim distant goal.
"Be always a poet or saint"—
Poor Lilian was saint and was poet,
But not always for sometimes we faint—
Then he must forget that we know it;
In iris and opal forget—
His iris, his bow in the sky,
Fickle bow for the storm, and that yet
Was his only storm-bow to steer by.
Good-bye, then, poor poet, good-bye!
You will not be long there alone:
Very soon for your help we shall cry,
Lost souls in a country unknown.
Then Lélian, king of the land,
Rich Lélian will teach us the speech
That here we but half understand— Kind Lélian will reach us his hand.
II — Her Colours
Rose, grey, and white— Roses, sad seas, and light Straight from the sun— These are your colours.
Red necklet spun When the Eastern day was done By fairy fingers Of lotus flowers.
In those white ivories Your arms, a charm there lies, Charm to conquer The bravest singers:
And for your grey Sweet, deep eye oceans—they Do yet declare Queen Venus lingers.
# To the Daisy (Wordsworth, "Bright Flower, whose home is every where!")

"Bright Flower, whose home is every where!"
* "To the same Flower", in Poems, in Two Volumes (1807)
* "To the same Flower (Daisy)", in Poems (1815)
# To the same Flower (Small Celandine)

"Pleasures newly found are sweet"
* "To the same Flower", in Poems, in Two Volumes (1807)
* "To the same Flower (Celandine)", in Poems (1815)
# To the same Flower

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* "To the same Flower" (Small Celandine), a poem by William Wordsworth ("Pleasures newly found are sweet")
* "To the same Flower" (Daisy), a poem by William Wordsworth ("Bright flower, whose home is every where!")
# Board of Trustees of University of Arkansas v. Andrews

Cite as: Bd. of Trs. of the Univ. of Ark. v. Andrews, 2018 Ark. 12, 535 S.W.3d 616.
Supreme Court of Arkansas
2018 Ark. 12
THE BOARD OF TRUSTEES OF THE UNIVERSITY OF ARKANSAS v. MATTHEW ANDREWS
Appeal from the Polk County Circuit Court
No. CV-17-168 --- Opinion delivered: January 18, 2018
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David A. Curran, Associate General Counsel, University of Arkansas System, for appellant.
Sanford Law Firm, PLLC, by: Josh Sanford, for appellee.
Leslie Rutledge, Attorney General, by: Lee Rudofsky, Arkansas Solicitor General; Nicholas J. Bronni, Arkansas Deputy Solicitor General; and Delena C. Hurst, Assistant Attorney General, counsel for amicus curiae in support of appellant.
[Opinion of the Court by Chief Justice JOHN DAN KEMP. Special Justice CHAD PEKRON joins the court's opinion. Dissenting opinion filed by Justice KAREN R. BAKER, joined by Justice JOSEPHINE LINKER HART. Justice COURTNEY HUDSON GOODSON not participating.]
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# Poems, in Two Volumes (Wordsworth, 1807)/Volume 1/Character of the Happy Warrior

CHARACTER of the HAPPY WARRIOR.
The above Verses were written soon after tidings had been received of the Death of Lord Nelson, which event directed the Author's thoughts to the subject. His respect for the memory of his great fellow-countryman induces him to mention this; though he is well aware that the Verses must suffer from any connection in the Reader's mind with a Name so illustrious.
# Character of the Happy Warrior

* "Character of the Happy Warrior", in Poems, in Two Volumes (1807)
* "Character of the Happy Warrior", in Poems (1815)
# Fairy Tales, Now First Collected/Song 5

SONG V.
THE PRANKS OF ROBIN GOOD-FELLOW.
# Fairy Tales, Now First Collected/Song 4

SONG IV.
QUEEN MABS INVITATION.
# Fairy Tales, Now First Collected/Song 3

SONG III.
PUCKS NIGHT ADDRESS.
BY SHAKSPEARE.
# Fairy Tales, Now First Collected/Song 2

SONG II.
IMITATION.
# Fairy Tales, Now First Collected/Song 1

Fairy Songs.
SONG I.
TITANIAS LULLABY,
BY SHAKSPEARE.
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TALE XXIX.
KENSINGTON GARDEN
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# Fairy Tales, Now First Collected/Tale 19

TALE XIX.
THE LUCK OF EDEN-HALL.
In Eden-hall, in Cumberland, the mansion of the knightly family of Musgrave for many generations, is carefully preserved, in a leathern case, an old painted drinking-glass, which, according to the tradition of the neighbourhood, was long ago left by fairies near a well not far from the house, with an inscription along with it to this effect:
From this friendly caution the glass obtained the name recorded in a humorous and excellent ballad, usually, but erroneously attributed to the duke of Wharton, of a famous drinking match at this place, which begins thus:
The good-fortune, however, of this ancient house ​was never so much endangered as by the duke himself, who, having drunk its contents, to the success and perpetuity, no doubt, of the worthy owner and his race, inadvertently dropped it, and here, most certainly, would have terminated The luck of Eden-hall, if the butler, who had brought the draught, and stood at his elbow, to receive the empty cup, had not happily caught it in his napkin.
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