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# Spring in Town

The country ever has a lagging Spring, Waiting for May to call its violets forth, And June its roses--showers and sunshine bring, Slowly, the deepening verdure o'er the earth; To put their foliage out, the woods are slack, And one by one the singing-birds come back.
Within the city's bounds the time of flowers Comes earlier. Let a mild and sunny day, Such as full often, for a few bright hours, Breathes through the sky of March the airs of May, Shine on our roofs and chase the wintry gloom-- And lo! our borders glow with sudden bloom.
For the wide sidewalks of Broadway are then Gorgeous as are a rivulet's banks in June, That overhung with blossoms, through its glen, Slides soft away beneath the sunny noon, And they who search the untrodden wood for flowers Meet in its depths no lovelier ones than ours.
For here are eyes that shame the violet, Or the dark drop that on the pansy lies, And foreheads, white, as when in clusters set, The anemonies by forest fountains rise;
And the spring-beauty boasts no tenderer streak Than the soft red on many a youthful cheek.
And thick about those lovely temples lie Locks that the lucky Vignardonne has curled, Thrice happy man! whose trade it is to buy, And bake, and braid those love-knots of the world; Who curls of every glossy colour keepest, And sellest, it is said, the blackest cheapest.
And well thou may'st--for Italy's brown maids Send the dark locks with which their brows are dressed, And Gascon lasses, from their jetty braids, Crop half, to buy a riband for the rest; But the fresh Norman girls their tresses spare, And the Dutch damsel keeps her flaxen hair.
Then, henceforth, let no maid nor matron grieve, To see her locks of an unlovely hue, Frouzy or thin, for liberal art shall give Such piles of curls as nature never knew. Eve, with her veil of tresses, at the sight Had blushed, outdone, and owned herself a fright.
Soft voices and light laughter wake the street, Like notes of woodbirds, and where'er the eye Threads the long way, plumes wave, and twinkling feet Fall light, as hastes that crowd of beauty by. The ostrich, hurrying o'er the desert space, Scarce bore those tossing plumes with fleeter pace.
No swimming Juno gait, of languor born, Is theirs, but a light step of freest grace, Light as Camilla's o'er the unbent corn, A step that speaks the spirit of the place, Since Quiet, meek old dame, was driven away To Sing Sing and the shores of Tappan bay.
Ye that dash by in chariots! who will care For steeds or footmen now? ye cannot show Fair face, and dazzling dress, and graceful air, And last edition of the shape! Ah no, These sights are for the earth and open sky, And your loud wheels unheeded rattle by.
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# Spring in the South (Custance)

"Beautiful as some rich embroidery"
* "Spring in the South", in The Blue Bird (1905)
* "Spring in the South", in The Inn of Dreams (1911)
# Spring omnipotent goddess Thou

First published in The Dial, May 1920.
spring omnipotent goddess Thou dost stuff parks with overgrown pimply chevaliers and gumchewing giggly
damosels Thou dost persuade to serenade his lady the musical tom-cat Thou dost inveigle
into crossing sidewalks the unwary june-bug and the frivolous angleworm Thou dost hang canary birds in parlour windows
Spring slattern of seasons you have soggy legs and a muddy petticoat drowsy
is your hair your eyes are sticky with dream and you have a sloppy body from
being brought to bed of crocuses when you sing in your whisky voice the grass rises on the head of the earth and all the trees are put on edge
spring of the excellent jostle of thy hips and the superior
slobber of your breasts i am so very fond that my soul inside of me hollers  for thou comest
and your hands are the snow and thy fingers are the rain and your feet O your feet
freakish feet feet incorrigible
ragging the world
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# Spring in New Hampshire/To O.E.A.

To O.E.A.
Your voice is the colour of a robin's breast, And there's a sweet sob in it like rain—still rain in the night. Among the leaves of the trumpet-tree, close to his nest, The pea-dove sings, and each note thrills me with strange delight Like the words, wet with music, that well from your trembling throat. I'm afraid of your eyes, they're so bold, Searching me through, reading my thoughts, shining like gold. But sometimes they are gentle and soft like the dew on the lips of the eucharis Before the sun comes warm with his lover's kiss, You are sea-foam, pure with the star's loveliness, Not mortal, a flower, a fairy, too fair for the beauty-shorn earth, All wonderful things, all beautiful things, gave of their wealth to your birth: O I love you so much, not recking of passion, that I feel it is wrong, But men will love you, flower, fairy, non-mortal spirit burdened with flesh, Forever, life-long.
# Spring in New Hampshire/To Work

To Work
The Dawn! the Dawn, the crimson-tinted comes Out of the low still skies, over the hills, New York's fantastic spires and cheerless domes,— The Dawn! my spirit to its spirit thrills. Almost the mighty city is asleep, No pushing crowd, no tramping, tramping feet; But here and there a few cars, groaning, creep Along, above and underneath the street, Bearing their strangely-ghostly burdens by,— The women and the men of garish nights, Their eyes wine-weakened and their clothes awry, Nodding under the strong electric lights. On through the waning shadows of New York, Before the Dawn, I wend my way to work.
# Spring in New Hampshire/When Dawn Comes to the City

When Dawn Comes to the City
The tired cars go grumbling by, The moaning, groaning cars, And the old milk carts go rumbling by Under the same dull stars. Out of the tenements, cold as stone, Dark figures start for work; I watch them sadly shuffle on, 'Tis dawn, dawn in New York.
But I would be on the island of the sea, In the heart of the island of the sea, Where the cocks are crowing, crowing, crowing, And the hens are cackling in the rose-apple tree, Where the old draft-horse is neighing, neighing, neighing Out on the brown dew-silvered lawn, And the tethered cow is lowing, lowing, lowing, And dear old Ned is braying, braying, braying, And the shaggy Nannie goat is calling, calling, calling From her little trampled corner of the long wide lea That stretches to the waters of the hill-stream falling Sheer upon the flat rocks joyously! There, oh there! on the island of the sea There I would be at dawn.
The tired cars go grumbling by, The crazy, lazy cars, And the same milk-carts go rumbling by Under the dying stars. A lonely newsboy hurries by, Humming a recent ditty; Red streaks strike through the gray of the sky, The dawn comes to the city.
But I would be on the island of the sea,
In the heart of the island of the sea, Where the cocks are crowing, crowing, crowing,
And the hens are cackling in the rose-apple tree,
Where the old draft-horse is neighing, neighing, neighing
Out on the brown dew-silvered lawn,
And the tethered cow is lowing, lowing, lowing,
And dear old Ned is braying, braying, braying,
And the shaggy Nannie goat is calling, calling, calling
From her little trampled corner of the long wide lea
That stretches to the waters of the hill-stream falling
Sheer upon the flat rocks joyously! There, oh there! on the island of the sea
There I would be at dawn.
# Spring in New Hampshire/To Winter

To Winter
Stay, season of calm love and soulful snows! There is a subtle sweetness in the sun, The ripples on the stream's breast gaily run, The wind more boisterously by me blows, And each succeeding day now longer grows. The birds a gladder music have begun, The squirrel, full of mischief and of fun, From maples' topmost branch small brown twigs throws. I read these pregnant signs, know what they mean: I know that thou art making ready to go. Oh stay! . . . I fled a land where fields are green Always, and palms wave gently to and fro, And winds are balmy, blue brooks ever sheen, To ease my heart of its impassioned woe.
# Spring in New Hampshire/Winter in the Country

Winter in the Country
Sweet life! how lovely to be here And feel the soft sea-laden breeze Strike my flushed face, the spruce's fair Free limbs to see, the lesser trees'
Bare hands to touch, the sparrow's cheep To heed, and watch his nimble flight Above the short brown grass asleep. Love glorious in his friendly might,
Music that every heart could bless, And thoughts of life serene, divine, Beyond my power to express Crowd round this lifted heart of mine!
But oh! to leave this paradise For the city's dirty basement room, Where, beauty hidden from the eyes, A table, bed, bureau and broom
In corner set, two crippled chairs All covered up with dust and grim With hideousness and scars of years, And gaslight burning weird and dim,
Will welcome me . . . And yet, and yet The sea-wind here, the winter birds, The glory of the soft sunset, There come to me in words.
# Spring is Coming

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* Spring is Coming, a poem by Francis William Bourdillon
* The Spring is Coming, a poem by Jan Vlk
# Spring in War Time

* "Spring in War Time" from Rivers to the Sea (1915).
* "Spring in War-Time" from A treasury of war poetry, British and American poems of the world war, 1914-1919 (1917)
# Sharp Eyes, and Other Papers

1875
* Sharp Eyes, and Other Papers, Houghton Mifflin Company, (1875) (start transcription) starts on 94
* included in Birds and bees and other studies in nature, Houghton Mifflin Company, (1912) IA
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# Sharp v. Stamping Company

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United States Supreme Court
103 U.S. 250
Sharp v. Stamping Company
APPEAL from the Circuit Court of the United States for the District of Massachusetts.
The facts are stated in the opinion of the court.
Mr. Arthur v. Briesen for the appellant.
Mr. J. L. S. Roberts, contra.
MR. JUSTICE WOODS delivered the opinion of the court.

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# Sharp v. Riessner

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United States Supreme Court
119 U.S. 631
Sharp v. Riessner
A. v. Briesen, for appellant, Sharp.
B. F. Lee, for appellees, Riessner and another.
BLATCHFORD, J.

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# Songs of a Cowherd/Flood (1907)

Flood
To see if it is still rising, I mark the water on the front door And am full of uneasiness.
As I look through the window Below my eyes on the face of the waters, Shadows of the stars are afloat.
The western sky is breaking, And the clouds are clearing. The water, too, has abated a little. Tonight how tasty is my supper!
# Songs of a Cowherd/Journey to Shinano Province

Journey to Shinano Province
(November 23)
The evening is bitter cold; Though I must go out of my way, I shall pay homage at the Enrin Temple As a memento of my journey.
(November 26)
As the evening sun emerged brightly And the rainbow, too, appeared, We rowed out; But lo! Over Lake Suwa Sweeps the autumn shower again.
(November 27)
As a stranger comes seeking for The hot spring of Tateshina, At every turn of the country road A stone Buddha guides his way.
# Songs of a Cowherd/Flood (1910)

Flood
In the black darkness The night is advancing. Over the torrent echo Cries for help and the lowing of cows.
Since the flood, we are still Unable to return home, And in our temporary shelter The autumn has grown cold.
# Songs of a Cowherd/Frogs

Frogs
As I grind the tea, In the pool within my hedge, Frogs croak this spring night.
Tempted by their cries I pause in my grinding of tea And think about a new poem.
# Songs of a Cowherd/Lament of a Soldier's Wife

Lament of a Soldier’s Wife
Come! I will ask thee, Wild geese of the sky, Of the autumn field in Cathay’s land Where in his grave my beloved lies.
My only love on this earth, I shall see no more; Where he lies buried, I know not. How, indeed, can I call myself his wife?
# Songs of a Cowherd/Floating Water-Weeds

Floating Water-Weeds
(On the first anniversary of Nanaye who was drowned in the garden pond)
Holding high the tablet with her name— Once my daughter, Now a Bodhisattva— Reverently I ushered her Into my new abode.
The pool of our woes was filled And is no more; Yet the tangles of floating weeds Vanish not from my sight.
With fear, grief, and remorse, For eight times ten I encircled the dark waters of the pool, But not even her sandals could I find.
None may mourn for thee, But to our life’s end We shall yearn for thee and guard thee, Thy father and mother!
# Songs of a Cowherd/Full Moon

Full Moon
(On September 13th I visit a friend on the bank of the Sumida River)
“Go home I must,” so saying I rose, And all at once in the thicket The crickets began to chirp merrily, And the moon slipped behind A thin veil of clouds.
From a narrow rift in the clouds A broken moonbeam quavers Over the ears of knot-weeds By the roadside.
# Songs of a Cowherd/In Memoriam

In Memoriam
A day is followed by a day, And in earth’s diurnal course The spring, by spring. In the world of men, alas, I shall not meet Those that are no more.
# Songs of a Cowherd/Grapefruit

Grapefruit
Foolishly I bought Two enormous grapefruit; Since they will not Go into my sleeves, I am embarassed by them.
Who says Sachio, The cowherd poet, Has a face that resembles A grapefruit?
# Six Months at the White House/XVII

XVII.
While sitting one day, Secretary Stanton—whom I usually found quite taciturn—referred to the meeting of the Buchanan Cabinet called upon receipt of the news that Colonel Anderson had evacuated Moultrie, and gone into Fort Sumter. "This little incident," said Stanton, "was the crisis of our history,—the pivot upon which everything turned. Had he remained in Fort Moultrie, a very different combination of circumstances would have arisen. The attack on Sumter—commenced by the South—united the North, and made the success of the Confederacy impossible. I shall never forget," he continued, "our coming together by special summons that night. Buchanan sat in his arm-chair in a corner of the room, white as a sheet, with the stump of a cigar in his mouth. The ​despatches were laid before us; and so much violence ensued, that he had to turn us all out-of-doors."
The day following, by special permission of Mr. Lincoln, I was present at the regular Cabinet meeting. Judge Bates came in first, and, taking a package out of his pocket, said, "You may not be aware, Mr. President, that you have a formidable rival in the field. I received this through the mail to-day." He unfolded an immense placard, on which was printed in large letters,—"I introduce for President of the United States, Mr. T. W. Smith (I think this was the name), of Philadelphia." The bill then went on to enumerate the qualifications of the candidate, which were of a stunning order; and the whole was signed "George Bates," which the Attorney-General said might be a relative of his, for aught he knew. This decidedly original document was pinned up in a conspicuous place in the council-chamber, where it hung for several days, of course attracting the attention of all visitors, and creating much amusement.
The disaster on the Red River was the subject of official consultation. The positions of the respective forces were traced on the war maps, and various suggestions and opinions offered. The Secretary of the Interior, looking over to where the Secretary of War sat, said he had a young friend whom he wished to have appointed a paymaster in the army. "How old is he?" asked Stanton, ​gruffly. "About twenty-one, I believe," answered the Secretary of the Interior; "he is of good family and excellent character." "Usher," was the reply, "I would not appoint the Angel Gabriel a paymaster, if he was only twenty-one." Judge Bates, who was to have a sitting after the adjournment, here beckoned to me, signifying that he was ready for the appointment. And so ended my brief glimpse of a cabinet in session.
# Songs of the First May-Tide

English-language translations of Píseň prvního května include:
* "Songs of the First May-Tide" in Anthology of Modern Slavonic Literature in Prose and Verse (1919), containing chapters V and VI of the original poem.
* "The son of motion" in Modern Czech Poetry (1920), containing chapter VI of the original poem.
# Songs of the Cowboys (1921)/The Little Cow-girl

THE LITTLE COW-GIRL
By N. Howard Thorp
# Songs of the Cowboys (1921)/Women Outlaws

WOMEN OUTLAWS
By N. Howard Thorp
# Songs of the Cowboys (1921)/The Arizona Boys and Girls

SONGS OF THE COWBOYS
THE ARIZONA BOYS AND GIRLS
Don't know the author. Heard it sung by Kitt Collins in Deming, New Mexico.
# Songs of the Cowboys (1921)/The Boozer

THE BOOZER
Cut this out of a Colorado newspaper
# Songs of the Cowboys (1921)/The Mule-Skinners

THE MULE-SKINNERS
Got this song from John Caldwell, at Lake Valley, New Mexico. He was bronco-buster for S.L.C. outfit.
# Songs of the Cowboys (1921)/Nigger Lasses

NIGGER “’LASSES”: THREE-BLOCK BRONCO-BUSTER
By N. Howard Thorp
# Songs of the Cowboys (1921)/Songs of the Cowboys

SONGS OF THE COWBOYS
CONTENTS
* Arizona Boys and Girls, The ... 1
* Arroyo Al’s Cow-pony ... 3
* Biblical Cowboy, The ... 4
* Billy the Kid or William H. Bonney ... 6
* Boozer, The ... 9
* Border Affair, A ... 10
* Bronc Peeler’s Song ... 11
* Bronco Jack’s Thanksgiving ... 12
* Bucking Bronco ... 14
* Buckskin Joe ... 15
* California Trail ... 18
* Camp-fire has Gone Out, The ... 20
* Chase of the O L C Steer ... 21
* Chopo ... 23
* Chuck-time on the Round-up ... 24
* Cow-camp on the Range, A ... 30
* Cowboy at Church, The ... 31
* Cowboy at Work, The ... 34
* Cowboys’ Christmas Ball, The ... 35
* Cowboy’s Dream, The ... 40
* Cowboy’s Lament, The ... 41
* Cowboy’s Life, The ... 44
* Cowboy’s Meditation, The ... 46
* Cowboy’s Prayer, A ... 47
* Cowboy’s Prize, A ... 48
* Cowboys Victimized ... 49
* Cowman’s Prayer, The ... 52 ​
* Crooked Trail to Holbrook, The ... 53
* Crossing the Divide ... 55
* Dan Taylor ... 57
* Deer Hunt, A ... 58
* Down on the Ol' Bar-G ... 60
* Dreary, Dreary Life, The ... 61
* Dying Cowboy, The ... 62
* End of the Yaqui Trail, The ... 63
* Fate of the Beef Steer, The ... 65
* Fightin’ Mad ... 66
* Forget the East ... 67
* Frijole Beanses ... 68
* Gal I Left Behind Me, The ... 69
* Get Along, Little Dogies ... 70
* Gol-Darned Wheel, The ...71
* Greaser Joe’s Place ... 74
* Great Round-Up, The ... 75
* Hell in Texas ... 77
* Hell-Bound Train, The ... 79
* High-Chin Bob ... 81
* John Garner’s Trail Herd ... 84
* Jolly Cowboy, The ... 85
* Last Longhorn, The ... 88
* Las Vegas Reunion ... 91
* “’Light, Stranger, ’Light” ... 92
* Little Adobe Casa ... 93
* Little Cow-girl, The ... 94
* Little Joe, the Wrangler ... 95
* Love on the Range ... 98
* A Man Named Hods ... 99
* Mule-Skinners, The ... 101
* Mustang Gray ... 102
* My Little Brown Mule ... 104
* New National Anthem ... 105 ​
* Nigger “’Lasses”: Three-Block Bronco-Buster ... 106
* Night-Herding Song ... 108
* Old Chisholm Trail, The ... 109
* Old Cowman, The ... 112
* Ol’ Dynamite ... 113
* Old Grazin’ Ben ... 115
* Old Hank ... 116
* “Old North” ... 117
* Old Paint ... 118
* Old Paint ... 119
* Old-Time Cowboy ... 121
* “Old Trouble,” A L RANCH COLORED COOK ... 122
* On The Dodge ... 123
* Overland Stage, The ... 124
* Pecos River Queen, The ... 126
* Pecos Tom ... 127
* Prairie Song, A ... 129
* Prospector, The ... 130
* Punchin’ Dough ... 131
* Railroad Corral, The ... 132
* Rambling Cowboy, The ... 134
* Sam Bass ... 135
* Sky-High ... 138
* Song of the Range, A ... 140
* Speckles ... 142
* Ten Thousand Texas Rangers ... 145
* Tenderfoot, The ... 146
* Texas Cowboy, The ... 148
* Thanksgiving on the Ranch ... 151
* Three-Block Tom ... 153
* Top Hand ... 156
* U S U Range, The ... 158
* Western Life ... 160 ​
* Westward Ho! ... 161
* What’s Become of the Punchers? ... 162
* When Bob Got Throwed ... 164
* Whose Old Cow? ... 166
* Windy Bill ... 168
* Women Outlaws ... 170
* Zebra Dun, The ... 171
# Songs of the Cowboys (1921)/The Biblical Cowboy

THE BIBLICAL COWBOY
Sent me by Jim Hagan, of Tulsa, Oklahoma
# Smoke in Winter

"The sluggish smoke curls up from some deep dell"
* "The sluggish smoke curls up from some deep dell" in Excursions (1863)
* "Smoke in Winter" in Poems of Nature (1895)
# Smoot v. Heyl

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United States Supreme Court
227 U.S. 518
Smoot v. Heyl
Argued: December 13 and 16, 1912. --- Decided: February 24, 1913
Mr. William G. Johnson for appellant.
Messrs. H. Prescot Gatley, Samuel Maddox, and Barry Mohun for appellees.
[Argument of Counsel from page 519 intentionally omitted]
Mr. Justice Hughes delivered the opinion of the court:

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# Smolicheck

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Czech folk tale retold by Božena Němcová
English-language translations of O Smolíčkovi include:
* Smolicheck, in The Shoemaker's Apron, retold by Parker Hoysted Fillmore (1920)
* Smolineck, in The Disobedient Kids and other Czecho-Slovak fairy tales, translated by William Howe Tolman and Václav Smetánka (1921)
# Smoot Sand Gravel Corporation v. Washington Airport

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United States Supreme Court
283 U.S. 348
Smoot Sand Gravel Corporation v. Washington Airport
Argued: April 17, 1931. --- Decided: May 4, 1931
The Attorney General and Mr. Thomas D. Thacher, Sol. Gen., of Washington, D. C., for petitioner.
Mr. Louis Titus, of Washington, D. C., for repond ent.
Mr. Justice HOLMES delivered the opinion of the Court.

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# Smith v. United States (137 U.S. 224)

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United States Supreme Court
137 U.S. 224
Smith v. United States
Archibald Stirling, Jr., E. J. Waring, and John Henry Keene, Jr., for plaintiff in error.
Atty. Gen. Miller, for the United States.
PER CURIAM.

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# Smith v. Third National Exchange Bank of Sandusky Ohio

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United States Supreme Court
244 U.S. 184
Smith v. Third National Exchange Bank of Sandusky Ohio
Argued: April 24 and 25, 1917. --- Decided: May 21, 1917
Messrs. F. G. Morris and W. B. Grant for plaintiffs in error.
Messrs. W. H. Winter, A. Seymour Thurmond, J. H. Paxton, and R. L. Young for defendants in error.
Mr. Justice McReynolds delivered the opinion of the court:

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