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# The New International Encyclopædia/Kellermann, François Etienne

Edition of 1905. See also François Étienne de Kellermann on Wikipedia; and the disclaimer.
KELLERMANN, François Etienne, Duke of Valmy (1770-1835). A French general. He was the son of General François Christophe Kellermann (q.v.), and was born at Metz, August 4, 1770. He entered the army at an early age, being attached to the army of the First Consul. In 1796 he was Napoleon's adjutant-general in Italy, and in 1797 was made brigadier-general. At Marengo (q.v.) in 1800 he decided the day by a charge of heavy cavalry, and was made a general of division shortly afterwards. He again distinguished himself at Austerlitz (1805), and after 1807 took part in the Peninsular campaigns. On Napoleon's return from Elba in 1815, he was in command of the royal troops sent to oppose him, but ended by offering his services to the Emperor. At the battle of Waterloo he distinguished himself by a brilliant and successful cavalry charge. He sat in the Chamber of Peers after the death of his father. At his death, which took place June 2, 1835, he left a collection of memoirs which, though never published, have been used by his son, François Christophe Edouard (1802-68), in his Histoire de la campagne de 1800 (Paris, 1854).
# Myths and Legends Beyond Our Borders/Table of Contents

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# Myths and Legends Beyond Our Borders/Illustrations

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# The Imp of the Perverse

* The Imp of the Perverse (1850) in The Works of the Late Edgar Allan Poe
* "The Imp of the Perverse", illustrated by Arthur Rackham, in Poe's Tales of Mystery and Imagination (1935)
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# In Peace

A track of moonlight on a quiet lake, Whose small waves on a silver-sanded shore Whisper of peace, and with the low winds make Such harmonies as keep the woods awake, And listening all night long for their sweet sake A green-waved slope of meadow, hovered o'er By angel-troops of lilies, swaying light On viewless stems, with folded wings of white; A slumberous stretch of mountain-land, far seen Where the low westering day, with gold and green, Purple and amber, softly blended, fills The wooded vales, and melts among the hills; A vine-fringed river, winding to its rest On the calm bosom of a stormless sea, Bearing alike upon its placid breast, With earthly flowers and heavenly' stars impressed, The hues of time and of eternity Such are the pictures which the thought of thee, O friend, awakeneth,--charming the keen pain Of thy departure, and our sense of loss Requiting with the fullness of thy gain. Lo! on the quiet grave thy life-borne cross, Dropped only at its side, methinks doth shine, Of thy beatitude the radiant sign! No sob of grief, no wild lament be there, To break the Sabbath of the holy air; But, in their stead, the silent-breathing prayer Of hearts still waiting for a rest like thine. O spirit redeemed! Forgive us, if henceforth, With sweet and pure similitudes of earth, We keep thy pleasant memory freshly green, Of love's inheritance a priceless part, Which Fancy's self, in reverent awe, is seen To paint, forgetful of the tricks of art, With pencil dipped alone in colors of the heart.
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# Caroling Dusk/John Frederick Matheus

JOHN FREDERICK MATHEUS
"I was born September 10, 1887, in Keyser, West Virginia. My early education was received in Steubenville, Ohio, my mother's home. I was graduated from High School in 1905. For one year thereafter I was bookkeeper and helper in a plumbing shop.
Proceeding to Cleveland, Ohio, I entered Adelbert College of Western Reserve University. In 1910 I won the A.B. degree cum laude and a wife.
I lived for a time in Philadelphia then began service in the Florida Agricultural and Mechanical College at Tallahassee, as teacher, first of Mathematics, then of Latin and English. Later I became Professor of Romance Languages. During the war and after, I served as the college auditor and secretary.
In 1921 I received the M.A. Degree from Columbia University and the Teachers College Diploma as teacher of French. In 1922 I became professor of Romance Languages in the West Virginia Collegiate Institute, Institute, West Virginia.
In 1924 I traveled in Cuba; in 1925 I studied at the University of Paris during the summer and toured Switzerland, Italy and southern France.
My interest in letters began early in grammar school days. The daily papers of my home town used to print my puerile efforts when copy ran low.
Recently I have been the recipient of prizes and mention in the three annual Opportunity Literary Contests and in the 1926 Crisis contest, for short stories, personal sketches, a play and poems. The 1925 Opportunity prize story 'Fog' is published in the New Negro, edited by Alain Locke."
# Ere Sleep Comes Down to Soothe the Weary Eyes (Dunbar)

* "Ere Sleep Comes Down to Soothe the Weary Eyes", published in Lyrics of Lowly Life (1896)
* "Ere Sleep Comes Down to Soothe the Weary Eyes", published in The Complete Poems of Paul Laurence Dunbar (1913)
* "Ere Sleep Comes Down to Soothe the Weary Eyes", published in Caroling Dusk (1927)
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# The Complete Poems of Paul Laurence Dunbar/Ere Sleep Comes Down to Soothe the Weary Eyes

ERE SLEEP COMES DOWN TO SOOTHE THE WEARY EYES
Ere sleep comes down to soothe the weary eyes, Which all the day with ceaseless care have sought The magic gold which from the seeker flies; Ere dreams put on the gown and cap of thought, And make the waking world a world of lies,— Of lies most palpable, uncouth, forlorn, That say life's full of aches and tears and sighs,— Oh, how with more than dreams the soul is torn, Ere sleep comes down to soothe the weary eyes.
Ere sleep comes down to soothe the weary eyes, How all the griefs and heart-aches we have known Come up like pois'nous vapors that arise From some base witch's caldron, when the crone, To work some potent spell, her magic plies. The past which held its share of bitter pain, Whose ghost we prayed that Time might exorcise, Comes up, is lived and suffered o'er again, Ere sleep comes down to soothe the weary eyes.
Ere sleep comes down to soothe the weary eyes, What phantoms fill the dimly lighted room; What ghostly shades in awe-creating guise Are bodied forth within the teeming gloom. What echoes faint of sad and soul-sick cries, And pangs of vague inexplicable pain That pay the spirit's ceaseless enterprise, Come thronging through the chambers of the brain, Ere sleep comes down to soothe the weary eyes.
Ere sleep comes down to soothe the weary eyes, Where ranges forth the spirit far and free? Through what strange realms and unfamiliar skies Tends her far course to lands of mystery? ​ To lands unspeakable—beyond surmise, Where shapes unknowable to being spring, Till, faint of wing, the Fancy fails and dies Much wearied with the spirit's journeying, Ere sleep comes down to soothe the weary eyes.
Ere sleep comes down to soothe the weary eyes, How questioneth the soul that other soul,— The inner sense which neither cheats nor lies, But self exposes unto self, a scroll Full writ with all life's acts unwise or wise, In characters indelible and known; So, trembling with the shock of sad surprise, The soul doth view its awful self alone, Ere sleep comes down to soothe the weary eyes.
When sleep comes down to seal the weary eyes, The last dear sleep whose soft embrace is balm, And whom sad sorrow teaches us to prize For kissing all our passions into calm, Ah, then, no more we heed the sad world's cries, Or seek to probe th' eternal mystery, Or fret our souls at long-withheld replies, At glooms through which our visions cannot see, When sleep comes down to seal the weary eyes.
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# Caroling Dusk/Ere Sleep Comes Down to Soothe the Weary Eyes

ERE SLEEP SOOTHE THE COMES DOWN WEARY TO EYES!
# Alumni Oxonienses: the Members of the University of Oxford, 1500-1714/Barker, Hugh (2)

From volume 1 of the work.
​Barker, Hugh, s. Robert, of Great Horwood, Bucks, gent. New Coll., matric. 20 April, 1627, aged 19; B.A. 15 Jan., 1630-1, M.A. 21 Oct., 1634, B.Med. from St. Mary Hall 23 April, 1638, D.Med. from New Coll. 28 June, 1642; of Newbury at the time of the Heralds' Visitation 1664, brother of William 1625, and of Robert 1633.
# He that belevethe bearinge in hand

Witness description: c.1570. 84ff. Possibly transcribed by the Eleanor (Eliner) Gunter who signs her name on f.84v, as many poems throughout are subscribed E. G. The manuscript is an anthology of dance steps, recipes, and miscellaneous verse in English and Latin. See My harte I gave the not to do it paine in the Devonshire Manuscript.
# Alumni Oxonienses: the Members of the University of Oxford, 1500-1714/Barker, Hugh (3)

From volume 1 of the work.
​Barker, Hugh, s. Hugh, of Newbery, Berks, Med. Doc. New Coll., matric. 3 July, 1668, aged 17; bar.-at-law of the Inner Temple 1676, licence 6 March, 1679-80, to marry Elizabeth, daughter of Henry Whitehead, of Tytherley, Southants, esq. See Foster's Judges and Barristers & Gutch, i. 223.
# United States Statutes at Large/Volume 125

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UNITED STATES STATUTES AT LARGE
CONTAINING THE
LAWS AND CONCURRENT RESOLUTIONS ENACTED DURING THE FIRST SESSION OF THE ONE HUNDRED TWELFTH CONGRESS OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA
2011
AND
PROCLAMATIONS
Volume 125
IN TWO PARTS
Part 1
PUBLIC LAWS 112–1 THROUGH 112–75
UNITED STATES GOVERNMENT PRINTING OFFICE WASHINGTON : 2013
PUBLISHED BY AUTHORITY OF LAW UNDER THE DIRECTION OF THE ARCHIVIST OF THE UNITED STATES BY THE OFFICE OF THE FEDERAL REGISTER, NATIONAL ARCHIVES AND RECORDS ADMINISTRATION
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For sale by the Superintendent of Documents U.S. Government Printing Office Washington, DC 20402–9328 (2-part set; sold in sets only)
Chapters (not listed in original)
* Lists and Tables
* Bills Enacted Into Public Law
* Public Laws
* Concurrent Resolutions
* Proclamations
* Popular Name Index
* Subject Index
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# Caroling Dusk/Requiem

REQUIEM
She wears, my beloved, a rose upon her head. Walk softly angels, lest your gentle tread Awake her to the turmoil and the strife, The dissonance and hates called life.
She sleeps, my beloved, a rose upon her head. Who says she will not hear, that she is dead? The rose will fade and lose its lovely hue, But not, my beloved, will fading wither you.
# Jersey Journal/1895/05/08/Schoenfeld

Ada Lindauer (1894-1942) funeral notice in the Jersey Journal on May 8, 1895.
Schoenfeld — in Hoboken, on Tuesday, May 7, 1895. Ada, beloved wife of Charles L. Schoenfeld, in the 28th year of her age. Relatives and friends are invited to attend the funeral on Thursday, May 9, 1895, at two P. M., from her late residence, No. 718 Park avenue.
This work is ineligible for copyright and therefore in the public domain, because it consists entirely of information that is common property and contains no original authorship.
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# Negro Poets and Their Poems

NEGRO POETS AND THEIR POEMS
By
NEGRO POETS AND THEIR POEMS
BY
ROBERT T. KERLIN
AUTHOR OF "THE VOICE OF THE NEGRO"
Still comes the Perfect Thing to man As came the olden gods, in dreams.
J. Mord Allen.
ILLUSTRATED
ASSOCIATED PUBLISHERS, Inc.
WASHINGTON, D. C.
Copyright, 1923, By THE ASSOCIATED PUBLISHERS, Inc.
​To the Black and Unknown Bards who gave to the world the priceless treasure of those "canticles of love and woe," the camp-meeting Spirituals; more particularly, to those untaught singers of the old plantations of the South, whose melodious lullabies to the babes of both races entered with genius-quickening power into the souls of Poe and Lanier, Dunbar and Cotter: to them, for whom any monument in stone or bronze were but mockery, I dedicate this monument of verse, budded by the children of their vision.
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# Myths and Legends Beyond Our Borders/The War-God Takes a Bride

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THE WAR-GOD TAKES A BRIDE
IT is said that Huitzilopochtli wearied of mere punishment sacrifices—the offering of beaten armies on his altars—and longed for a fairer gift. He was lonely: he wished for a sister, a companion, a wife. So he afflicted the earth for a time, as a sign of his displeasure and his need, that the oracles might tell the inquiring people what to do. It may have been a long rain, a drouth, a plague, a series of hurricanes; whatever it was, the populace groaned and asked the priests how they might avert its continuance, and the priests, inspired by the god, bade the Aztec emperor send a princess to him. A messenger was despatched to the king of the Culhuacans, to beg that he would honor his favorite daughter by making her the bride of the war-god and sharer of his throne. Flattered and frightened, for he had reason to hold the Aztecs, as well as the god, in fear, realizing, too, that un-less he brought the affliction of the people to a quick end they would not be slow to avenge the selfishness of his love with the destruction of him-self and his family, the king took a tearful farewell of his daughter, who in gorgeous robes and flowers ​was escorted to the altar. The pomps having been observed and the murder committed, a ceremony followed which consisted in the flaying of the victim and a public wearing of the skin by the priest who had taken the life. With good intention, doubtless, but with a refinement of cruelty, the Aztec emperor asked the king to attend his girl's deification. He entered the temple after the killing, for that he could not bear, and was groping his way forward in the darkness, when a copal torch flashed up and he saw the priest beside Huitzilopochtli's statue, receiving the homage of the multitude and dressed in the freshly stripped skin, that still bore a ghastly suggestion of the victim. The king shuddered and moaned in grief and horror and rushed from the place to vent his sorrow beneath the stars. The stars? Yes, there was comfort. Was not one of them now his daughter? If only he could know the one!
# Tamerlane (Rowe)/Dramatis Personae

Dramatis Personæ.
| Tamerlane. | | | | Mr. Betterton. |
| Bajazet Emperor of the Turks. | | | | Mr. Verbruggen. |
| Axalla an Italian Prince, General and Favourite of Tamerlane. | | | $\scriptstyle {\left.{\begin{matrix}\ \\\ \end{matrix}}\right\}\,$ | Mr. Booth. |
| Moneses a Grecian Prince, and a Christian. | | | $\scriptstyle {\left.{\begin{matrix}\ \\\ \end{matrix}}\right\}\,$ | Mr. Powell. |
| Stratocles his Friend. | | | | Mr. Pack. |
| Prince of Tanais, Kinsman and General to Tamerlane. | | | $\scriptstyle {\left.{\begin{matrix}\ \\\ \end{matrix}}\right\}\,$ | Mr. Fieldhouse. |
| Omar, a Tartar General. | | | | Mr. Freeman. |
| Mirvan | $\scriptstyle {\left.{\begin{matrix}\ \\\\\ \ \end{matrix}}\right\}\,$ | Parthian Generals to Tamerlane. | $\scriptstyle {\left.{\begin{matrix}\ \\\\\ \ \end{matrix}}\right\}\,$ | Mr. Cory. |
| Zama | $\scriptstyle {\left.{\begin{matrix}\ \\\\\ \ \end{matrix}}\right\}\,$ | Parthian Generals to Tamerlane. | $\scriptstyle {\left.{\begin{matrix}\ \\\\\ \ \end{matrix}}\right\}\,$ | Mr. Husbands. |
| Haly, Favourite Eunuch to Bajazet. | | | $\scriptstyle {\left.{\begin{matrix}\ \\\ \end{matrix}}\right\}\,$ | Mr. Baily. |
| A Turkish Dervise, | | | | Mr. Arnold. |
| WOMEN. |||||
| Arpasia, a Grecian Princess. | | | | Mrs. Barry. |
| Selima, Daughter of Bajazet. | | | | Mrs. Bracegirdle. |
| Parthian and Tartar Soldiers. | | | | |
| Mutes belonging to Bajazet. | | | | |
| Other Attendants. | | | | |
| SCENE Tamerlane's Camp, near Angoria in Galatia. |||||
# Oxygen Regulator Flash Severely Burns One Fire Fighter - Florida/Expert Input and Technical Review

​ EXPERT INPUT AND TECHNICAL REVIEW Barry E. Newton, BSME, PE, Wendell Hull & Associates, Inc.
Harold D. Beeson, Ph.D., National Aeronautics and Space Administration (NASA)
Joel Stolzfus, National Aeronautics and Space Administration (NASA)
# Fork in the Road Deadline Extended to Monday, February 10

Revises 28 January Letter Fork in the Road. Both are in the public domain at www.opm.gov/fork
Fork in the Road
Deadline Extended to Monday, February 10
In compliance with an order issued today by the District Court of Massachusetts granting a request to stay the deadline for the Deferred Resignation Program, the deadline for federal employees to accept the program is being extended to Monday, February 10, at 11:59pmET.
Below is the email that was sent to federal employees on January 28, 2025 (updated for new dates) presenting a deferred resignation offer. If you did not respond to that email and wish to accept the deferred resignation offer, you may do so by following these steps.
1) Send an email to hr@opm.gov from your government account. Only an email from your .gov or .mil account will be accepted.
2) Type the word "Resign" into the "Subject" line of the email. Hit "Send".
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# Mormonism: Its Leaders and Designs/Chapter 2
### Chapter II.

* "The big mountain"
* Emigration kanyon
* The benches
* Great Salt Lake
* The city wall
* The city
* The inhabitants
* The houses of the leading men near Temple block
* Kimball's city property
* Brigham's Lion house
* The Mansion and White House
* Mormon theater and dancing hall
* Public buildings
* Tithing office and system of tithing
* Communism and consecration
* Public lands
* Temple block
* Tabernacle and Sabbath services
* Endowment house and Temple
* The soil
* Capacity to support increased population
* Starvation
* Manufactories
* Liquor making and consuming
* Iron and coal for the Pacific railroad
* Minerals
* Weapon manufactories
* The Mormon census and lying
* Mormon prosperity and purity.
Between the western border of the States on the Atlantic side, and the Pacific States of this great continent, there are vast prairies, dreary and treeless, sand-hills, mud flats, rocky mountains, and rapid rivers. Sixteen hundred and sixty-seven miles of travel from St. Louis, Mo., vid Council Bluffs City, brings one to the Valley of the Great Salt Lake. A journey through tortuous mountain defiles, crossing creeks with precipitous banks, over roads that terrify even expert Jehus; wearied with a monotony more fatiguing than a sea voyage, any valley would seem lovely, and any respite would be hailed as a paradise. This fact accounts for the joy with which travelers hail the first glimpse of the barren and bare-valleyed home of the Saints. Will the reader make the tour with me?
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# The Story of John Paul Jones

“We are waiting for you—come on—it’s getting late and time to begin.”—Page 35
Copyright, 1906. by
McLoughlin Bros., New York.
He led a free and happy life amid these grand surroundings.
Page 11.
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# The Green Pastures (1929)/Part 2/Scene 4

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# Wife No. 19

WIFE No. 19,
OR
THE STORY OF
A LIFE IN BONDAGE,
BEING A
Complete Exposé of Mormonism,
AND REVEALING THE
SORROWS, SACRIFICES AND SUFFERINGS OF WOMEN IN POLYGAMY,
BY
ANN ELIZA YOUNG,
BRIGHAM YOUNG'S APOSTATE WIFE.
WITH INTRODUCTORY NOTES BY
JOHN B. GOUGH AND MARY A. LIVERMORE.
ILLUSTRATED.
SOLD BY SUBSCRIPTION ONLY.
DUSTIN, GILMAN & CO. Publication Office: Hartford, Conn. BRANCH OFFICES: CHICAGO, ILL, CINCINNATI, OHIO. 1876.
CONTENTS.
# When the Leaves Come Out/Hey! Polly

HEY! POLLY
(Tune: "Yankee Doodle")
The politician prowls around For workers' votes entreating. He claims to knows the slickest way To give the boss a beating.
CHORUS
Polly, we can't use you, dear, To lead us into clover; This fight is ours and as for you, Clean out or get run over.
He claims to be the bosses foe On workers' friendship doting. He says, "Don't fight while on the job, But do it all by voting.
Elect Me to the office, boys, Let all your rage pass o'er you; Don't bother with your countless wrongs, I'LL do your fighting for you."
He says that sabotage won't do, (It isn't to his liking) And that without HIS mighty aid There is no use in striking.
He says that he can lead us all To some fair El Dorado, But he's of such a yellow hue He'd cast a golden shadow!
He begs and coaxes, threatens, yells, For shallow glory thirsting, In fact he's but a bag of wind That's swollen up to bursting.
The smiling bosses think he'd like To boodle from their manger; And as he never mentions STRIKE, They know there is no danger.
And all the while he spouts and spiels He's musing undetected On what a helluva snap he'll have When once he is elected!