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# Braden v. 30th Judicial Circuit Court of Kentucky/Concurrence Blackmun

* Court Documents
* Case Syllabus
* Opinion of the Court
* Concurring Opinion Blackmun
* Dissenting Opinion Rehnquist
[p501] MR. JUSTICE BLACKMUN, concurring in the result.
I concur in the result. The conclusion the Court reaches is not unexpected when one notes the extraordinary expansion of the concept of habeas corpus effected in recent years. See Ex parte Hull, 312 U.S. 546 (1941); Ex parte Endo, 323 U.S. 283 (1944); Jones v. Cunningham, 371 U.S. 236 (1963); Peyton v. Rowe, 391 U.S. 54 (1968); Carafas v. LaVallee, 391 U.S. 234 (1968); Nelson v. Grange, 399 U.S. 224 (1970). Cf. Schlanger v. Seamans, 401 U.S. 487 (1971). A trend of this kind, once begun, easily assumes startling proportions. The present case is but one more step, with the Alabama warden now made the agent of the Commonwealth of Kentucky.
I do not go so far as to say that on the facts of this case the result is necessarily wrong. I merely point out that we have come a long way from the traditional notions of the Great Writ. The common-law scholars of the past hardly would recognize what the Court has developed, see 4 W. Blackstone, Commentaries *131-134, and they would, I suspect, conclude that it is not for the better.
The result in this case is not without its irony. The petitioner's speedy trial claim follows upon his escape from Kentucky custody after that State, at its expense, had returned the petitioner from California to stand trial in Kentucky. Had he not escaped, his Kentucky trial would have taken place five years ago. Furthermore, the petitioner is free to assert his speedy trial claim in the Kentucky courts if and when he is brought to trial there. [p502] And the claim, already strong on the facts here, increases in strength as time goes by.
# An Excellent Old Song, Intitled, Maggy Lauther

A N
EXCELLENT OLD SONG,
INTITLED,
MAGGY LAUTHER,
TO WHICH ARE ADDED,
THE FARMER’S SON.
The fond Swain and sleeping Maid.
THE SAILOR’S RETURN.
GLASGOW,
PRINTED BY J. & M. ROBERTSON,
Saltmarket, 1802.
Poems:
* Maggy Lauther
* The Farmer's Son
* The fond Swain, and the sleeping Maid
* The Sailor's Return
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# An Excellent Old Song, Intitled, Maggy Lauther/Maggy Lauther

MAGGY LAUTHER.
WH A wou'dna be in love wi' bonny Maggy Lauther, A piper met her gaun through Fife, he sper'd what was't they ca'd her? Right scornfully she answer'd him, begone you hallan-shaker, Job on your gate you blather-skate, my name is Maggy Lauther.
Maggy, quo' he, now by my bags, I'm fidging fain to see thee, Sit down by me my bonny bird, indeed I winna steer thee; For I'm a piper to my trade, my name is Rob the Ranter, The lasses loup as they were daft, when I blaw up my chanter.
Piper, quo' Meg, hae ye your bags, or is your drone in order? Gif ye be Rob we've heard of you, live ye upo' the border? The kintry a' baith far and near, has heard of Rob the Ranter, I'll shake my foot wi' right good will, gif ye'll blaw up your chanter.
Then to his bags he flew with speed, and round the drone he twisted, ​Meg up and wallop'd o'er the green, for brawly could she frisk it Well done, quo' he, play up, quo' she, well bob'd, quo' Rob the Ranter, 'Tis worth my while to play, quo' he, when I get sic a dancer.
Well hae ye play'd your part, quo' Meg, your cheeks are like the crimson There's nane in Scotland plays like you, since we lost Habbie Simson: I've liv'd in Fife baith maid and wife, these ten years and a quarter When ye come there to Anster fair, speer ye for Maggy Lauther.
Then Rob he rous'd and took the road, and round all Fife he ranted, And play'd a spring thro' Siller dykes, as merry Meg he wanted: And as he enter'd Anster town, his drone it sounded louder. His bags he blew till the chanter flew, no pipes was ever prouder.
Then Meg came gigling to the door, and saw her bairns father, O mind not ye, ye danc'd wi' me your bonny Maggy Lauther: Which makes me rue that day sinsyne that e'er I heard your chanter, But now I hope you'll marry me, my bonny Rob the Ranter.
​For when I danc'd, then you advanc'd, and ye promis'd not to steer me, Wae to the day I heard you play, it makes the kintry jeer me But since that ye will comfort gi'e, I'm glad ye've come to see me, And from the scandal of the jigg, in really you will free me.
Fidler's wives and gamester's drink, is free to all who chuse them, But if you'll be a piper's wife, I'll guard you in my bosom. And while I live to blaw a blast, you'se never be a wanter, Since you're so free to marry me, your bonny Rab the Ranter.
# An Excellent Old Song, Intitled, Maggy Lauther/The Farmer's Son

THE FARMER'S SON.
SW E E T Nelly, my heart's delight, Be loving and do not slight, The proffer I make, for modesty's sake, I honour your beauty bright; For love I profess, I can do no less, Thou hast my favour won; And since I see your modesty, I pray agree and fancy me, Tho' I'm but a farmer's son. Not I am a lady gay, 'Tis very well known I may, Have men of renown in country and town, Sir Roger without delay;
​Court Bridget, or Sue, Kate, Nancy or Prue, their loves will soon be won; But don t ye dare to speak me fair, As though I were at my last prayer, To marry a farmer's son.
My father has riches in store. Two hundred a year and more, Besides sheep & cows, carts, harrows & plows, His age is above threescore; And when he gives way, then merrily I Shall have what he has won: Both land and kine, and all wilt be mine, If thou'lt incline, and wilt be mine. And marry a farmer’s son.
A fig for your cattle and corn. You’re proffer’d'love I scorn; ’Tis known very well, my name is Nell, And you’re but a bumkin born: Well since it is so, away I will go. And I hope no harm is done: Farewel, adieu, I hope to woo, As good as you, and win her too, Tho' I'm but a farmer's son.
Be not in such haste, quoth she. Perhaps we may agree, For, man, I protest, I was but in jest, Come, prithee sit down by me; For thou art the man that verily can, Perform what must it be done, Both straight and tall, genteel withal; ​Therefore I shall be at your call To marry a farmer’s son Dear Nelly, believe me now, I solemnly swear and vow, No lords in their lives make pleasure for their wives, Like fellows that drive the plow. For whatever they gain with, labour and pain, They don t to harlots run. As courtiers do: I never knew, A London beau that cou'd outdo,
# An Excellent Old Song, Intitled, Maggy Lauther/The fond Swain, and the sleeping Maid

The fond Swain, and the sleeping Maid.
ON a bank of flowers, In a summer day, Inviting and undrest. In her bloom of youth. Fair Celia lay, With love and fear opprest; When a youthful swain. With admiring eyes, Wish'd that he durst, The sweet maid surprise-: With a fa, la, la, &c. But fear’d approaching spies As he gaz’d, A gentle zephyr arose. That fan’d her robes aside, And the sleeping nymph Did the charms disclose,
Which walking she would hide ​Then his breath grew short And his pulse beat high, He long'd to touch What be chanc'd to spy, With a fa, la, la, &c But durst not still draw nigh.
All amaz'd he stood. With her beauties fir'd. And blest the courteous wind; Then in whispers sigh’d, And the Gods desir'd, That Celia might be kind: When with hopes grown bold, He advanc’d amain; But she laugh'd loud In a dream and again, With a fa, la, la, &c. Repell d the timorous swain.
Yet the amorous youth, To relieve his soft pain, The slumbering maid caress'd; And with trembling hand, (O simple poor swain!) Her glowing bosom press’d; When the virgin awak'd, And afrighted flew, Yet look’d as wishing He would pursue: With a fa, la, la, &c. But Damon mist his cue.
​Now, now repenting, That he had let her fly, Himself he thus accus'd, What a dull and a stupid Blockhead was I, That such a chance abus’d ? To my shame 'twill now, On the plains be said, Damon a virgin Asleep betray’d, With a fa, la, la, &c. And let her go a maid.
# An Excellent Old Song, Intitled, Maggy Lauther/The Sailor's Return

THE SAILOR’S RETURN.
Behold, from many a hostile shore, And all the dangers of the main, Where billows mount, and tempests roar, Your faithful Tom returns again; Returns, and with him brings a heart That ne'er from Sally shall depart.
After long toils and troubles past, How sweet to trade our native soil, With conquest to return at last; And deck cur sweethearts with the spoil! No one to beauty should pretend, But such as dare its right defend.
GLASGOW,
Printed by J. and M. Robertson, Saltmarket, 1802.
# The Knickerbocker/Volume 63/Number 6/Washington Irving

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WASHINGTON IRVING.
In Memoriam.
'As that new grave was covered, the beauty of a sunset of extraordinary splendor was poured over it as a last farewell; and as the sun went down over the Rockland Hills, and the gold of the clouds faded into gray, and the glory of the rolling river died in the leaden dulness of the night, there were few of the thousands returning homeward from that day's pigrimage whose hearts were not moved within them.'—Paper of the day.
C. W. L.
# The Knickerbocker/Volume 63/Number 6/Morning—Early Summer

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MORNING—EARLY SUMMER.
by E. A. Jenks
# The Knickerbocker/Volume 63/Number 6/A Morning Rhyme

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A MORNING RHYME.
Sara Cox.
# Brooklyn Citizen/1898/Lattin's Defense

Jarvis Andrew Lattin (1853-1941) in Brooklyn Citizen on August 21, 1898.
Lattin's Defense.
Statement in Regard to the Tramp Bills in Oyster Bay.
Farmingdale, Long Island; August 20, 1898. Deputy Sheriff Jarvis A. Lattin, of this place, whose alleged tramp bills have created material for such a storm, has this to say in defense of his bill in today's issue of the "East Norwich Enterprise:" "The reports in the different papers as to my bills for services rendered as an official of the Town of Oyster Bay, have done me an injustice in that they are not founded upon facts. First — These reports state that the bill presented to the Town Board was for service rendered as a deputy sheriff. This is not true, as the work charged for was done while I was a constable of the town. Second — Some papers stated that the period of time covered my services for which charges was made was six weeks. This second misrepresentation, scarcely merits correction. The time was six months and not six weeks. Third — The statement that I charged for notice served on myself as complainant, was a dastardly, contemptable lie, no such charge, having been made. Denials of the misstatements, as made in the Brooklyn "Times" and "Eagle," have been sent to both of those papers in the form of an interview by their regular correspondents, but as yet neither of those papers have seen fit to retract the groundless accusations which they have made or seem willing to permit me through their columns to present my side of the story for the perusal of the public. The people of Farmingdale are well aware of the fact that the village has within the past year been overrun with tramps, and many of the best and influential citizens have requested me to allow no tramps to remain at large, well knowing the danger attending any place where so many tramps congregate. In doing my duty as an officer elected by the people, and in complying with requests made by the best citizens for the safety of the community, I am set upon by the press and maligned, the most dastardly lie of all being that I made a charge of three trips to Long Island City in one day when it was not possible to make more trips than two, etc. No such charge was made except by the press. Jarvis A. Lattin.
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# Elizabeth, or, The Exiles of Siberia

* Elizabeth, or, The Exiles of Siberia (1840s)
* Elizabeth, or, The Exiles of Siberia (1851)
# The Conservative (Lovecraft)/July 1919

The Conservative Edited by H. P. Lovecraft
Contents
* Song
* Touching on Euphuism
* Constancy
* The Field of Night
* The Joy of Books
* Imagism
* Seven O'Clock
* April Shadows
* Bereft
* Mother Sea
* At Providence in 1918
* Who Will Fare with Me?
* Disappointment
* In the Editor's Study
The Conservative
Edited by H. P. Lovecraft under the Auspices of the United Amateur Press Association. Published at 598, Angell St., Providence, R. I., U. S. A.
# The Secret of Hegel

Volumes (not listed in original)
Volume 1 Volume 2
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# The Conservative (Lovecraft)/July 1919/The Joy of Books

The Joy of Books
By Arthur Goodenough
When suns are dim and skies are grey, And clouds obscure and blur the day, When flow’rs are few and fields are brown, And lifeless leaves in gusts whirl down; When radiant Summer’s gorgeous dress Gives place to rags and nakedness, And wreck and refuse choke the brooks, I love to lose myself in books!
And too, when Nature lies asleep, And over earth the snow falls deep, And all the bliss and bloom of old Is slain and silenc’d by the cold; When hope is low and ev’rywhere The winds the restless grief declare, And all the future loveless looks, I love to sink myself in books!
And when these inner moods of mine The tempest and the cold combine, And envy, hatred, and deceit Have brought about my worst defeat; When all my hopes in ruins lie, And Fortune makes me no reply, And men forbid me with their looks— Naught soothes me like the charm of books!
# The Conservative (Lovecraft)/July 1919/Seven O'Clock

Seven O’Clock
By Maurice Winter Moe
I heave one hugely weighted eyelid— The other refuses to budge. Through the pillow come big, vague ticks Of my Ingersoll. At the edge of the curtain Shows a narrow slice of greenish yellow. I turn my head slowly toward the door— A tall slit of yellowish blue. Spokes of black shadow Swing leisurely across the ceiling With the door-slit as an axis: The wire-workers hurrying by. Crisp, brittle sounds on the icy sidewalk Plusk-plusk-plusk-plusk ...... Swelling, chaotic, diminishing words, One nasal female louder than the rest: “Well, he seen me; why didn’t—” Others: “No—I said—If she—all around—” Plusk-plusk-plusk-plusk ...... Between groups Silence wedges in: But into the silence Pours a low cataract of sound, Microscopic, Insistent; The far-off roar of the dam decreeing forever That perfect silence Shall not be in Appleton. More plusk-plusking Breaking into a run As a distant whistle, Shrilling and needle-like, Stubs into the silence. A nearby bassoon now takes up the tune, And the chorus is swelled By three or four more. Shouldering in between blasts Come the four double-bells: Clang-clangg! Clang-clangg! Clang-clanggg! Then a lower note; mellow, deliberate: Bong-bong-bong-bong-bong-bong-bongg!! Time to get up!
# The Conservative (Lovecraft)/July 1919/April Shadows

April Shadows
By Winifred Virginia Jordan
I shall hide from April shadows; I shall lightly tread the grass; I shall leave no sign behind me To betray where I must pass!
For my Love waits in the Junetime, Beautiful and sweet to see; Only sunshine shall enfold her, Only joy her portion be!
# The Secret of Hegel/Volume 1

THE
HEGELIAN SYSTEM.
Vol. I.
LONDON PRINTED BY SPOTTISWOODE AND CO. NEW-STREET SQUARE
THE
SECRET OF HEGEL:
BEING
THE HEGELIAN SYSTEM
IN
ORIGIN, PRINCIPLE, FORM, AND MATTER.
BY
JAMES HUTCHISON STIRLING.
'Μάντιν, ἢ ἰητἢρα κακὢν— —Οὗτοι γὰρ κλητοί γε βροτὢν ἐπ᾽ ἀπείρονα γαῖαν.'
'The Hidden Secret of the Universe is powerless to resist the might of thought; it must unclose itself before it, revealing to sight and bringing to enjoyment its riches and its depths.'Hegel.
IN TWO VOLUMES
VOL. I.
LONDON: LONGMAN, GREEN, LONGMAN, ROBERTS, & GREEN. 1865.
ERRATA.
Vol. I—Pages 25, 27, headline, for Feud read Jena. "125, first note, for Preliminary Notice read Preface. "176, first word, for sumes read resumes. "198, first word, line 16, for thought read what.
CONTENTS OF THE FIRST VOLUME.
Page
I.
PROLEGOMENA.—THE STRUGGLE TO HEGEL.
CHAPTER I.
CHAPTER II.
CHAPTER III.
CHAPTER IV.
CHAPTER V.
Page
II.
A TRANSLATION FROM THE COMPLETE LOGIC OF THE WHOLE FIRST SECTION, QUALITY.
CHAPTER I.
CHAPTER II.
Page
CHAPTER III.
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# The Conservative (Lovecraft)/July 1919/Mother Sea

Mother Sea
By Ernest Lionel McKeag
Hold me gently on thy bosom, Like a child I cling to thee; With thy gentle waves caress me— I am tired, Mother Sea.
Long have I withstood thy calling, Long my ship has kept me free; Now my ship lies in thy stronghold— I must follow, Mother Sea.
One last look at Earth and Heaven, Quite content—I make no plea, Close my eyes with gentle fingers— I am ready, Mother Sea.
Now I feel thee swift enfold me; Feel thine arms close over me; Sink I to thy crystal caverns— I am thine, O Mother Sea!
# The Conservative (Lovecraft)/July 1919/At Providence in 1918

At Providence in 1918
By Rheinhart Kleiner
I left my own Manhattan, seeking pleasure, And having journeyed hence A hundred miles, I found if in full measure In teeming Providence!
I sought her hidden ways and quaint old places That nestled ev’rywhere, And found that Time had left benignant traces On alley, street, and square!
I thought of one for whom these ways had beauty And splendour all their own; My friend, whose path of pleasure and of duty These scenes had only known.
And over all the cloud of war hung drearly; The summons to the strife Was soon to come; and one whom I held dearly Was near the close of life!
But with unclouded brow and heart uplifted, All unaware, among These scenes and sights, by golden summer gifted, I mov’d—for I was young.
# The Secret of Hegel/Volume 2

THE
HEGELIAN SYSTEM.
Vol. II.
LONDON PRINTED BY SPOTTISWOODE AND CO. NEW-STREET SQUARE
THE
SECRET OF HEGEL:
BEING
THE HEGELIAN SYSTEM
IN
ORIGIN, PRINCIPLE, FORM, AND MATTER.
BY
JAMES HUTCHISON STIRLING.
'Μάντιν, ἢ ἰητἢρα κακὢν— —Οὗτοι γὰρ κλητοί γε βροτὢν ἐπ᾽ ἀπείρονα γαῖαν.'
'The Hidden Secret of the Universe is powerless to resist the might of thought; it must unclose itself before it, revealing to sight and bringing to enjoyment its riches and its depths.'Hegel.
IN TWO VOLUMES
VOL. II.
LONDON: LONGMAN, GREEN, LONGMAN, ROBERTS, & GREEN. 1865.
ERRATA.
Vol. II.—Pages 208, 216, in the phrase after-process strike out the hyphen.
CONTENTS OF THE SECOND VOLUME.
III.
THE SECTION, QUALITY, AS TRANSLATED IN II., HERE COMMENTED AND INTERPRETED.
Page
CHAPTER I.
CHAPTER II.
CHAPTER III.
IV.
Page
V.
CHAPTER I.
CHAPTER II.
VI.
VII.
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# The Conservative (Lovecraft)/July 1919/Who Will Fare with Me?

Who Will Fare with Me?
By Winifred Virginia Jordan
# The Secret of Hegel/Volume 1/Section 1

I.
PROLEGOMENA.—THE STRUGGLE TO HEGEL.
CHAPTER I.
CHAPTER II.
CHAPTER III.
CHAPTER IV.
CHAPTER V.
Page
# The Secret of Hegel/Volume 2/Section 3

III.
THE SECTION, QUALITY, AS TRANSLATED IN II., HERE COMMENTED AND INTERPRETED.
Page
CHAPTER I.
CHAPTER II.
CHAPTER III.
# Accession Declaration Act 1910

The Accession Declaration Act 1910 sets out the declaration to be made during the accession to the throne.
Accession Declaration Act 1910 c.29 10 Edw 7 and 1 Geo 5
An Act to alter the form of the Declaration required to be made by the Sovereign on Accession. [3rd August 1910]
Alteration of form of accession declaration.
1. Alteration of form of accession declaration.The declaration to be made, subscribed, and audibly repeated by the Sovereign under section one of the Bill of Rights and section two of the Act of Settlement shall be that set out in the Schedule to this Act instead of that referred to in the said sections.
Short title.
2. Short title. This Act may be cited as the Accession Declaration Act 1910.

## SCHEDULE

I [here insert the name of the Sovereign] do solemnly and sincerely in the presence of God profess, testify, and declare that I am a faithful Protestant, and that I will, according to the true intent of the enactments which secure the Protestant succession to the Throne of my Realm, uphold and maintain the said enactments to the best of my powers according to law.

## Source

Official text of the statute as amended and in force today within the United Kingdom, from the UK Statute Law Database
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* Act of the Northern Ireland Assembly
* Measure of the General Synod of the Church of England
See section 164 of the Copyright, Designs and Patents Act 1988 (as amended).
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# The Secret of Hegel/Volume 2/Section 5

V.
CHAPTER I.
CHAPTER II.
# An excellent old Song, called, The Battle of the Boyn

An excellent old Song, called, The
Battle of the
Boyn.
Or, King William crossing the Boyn Water.
Giving a full description of that bloody Battle, fought on the first of July, 1690.
To which, is added,
that famous Comic Song of
Paddy Carey.
Stirling:
Printed and Sold by M. Randall.
Poems:
* Battle of the Boyn
* Paddy Carey's Fortune
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