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# Outlines of Psychology (Wundt)/Author's Preface (4th German Ed.)

THE fourth edition contained more additions and minor revisions than did the second and third editions. The chief change is one which I introduced in compliance with a request that has frequently been made; this change consists in the addition of brief lists of reading references at the end of each of the sections and chief divisions. These references, in keeping with the general character of the book, must of course be limited to the most important contributions to the discussions in question; and not all the important references can be given, but those must be selected which will furnish the reader who wishes to go into the subject more thoroughly with easy means of finding further references for his study. Sections of my “Grundzüge der physiologischen Psychologie”, and my “Vorlesungen über die Menschen- und Tierseele”, which have been included in these lists of references are cited from the fifth and third editions respectively, and are referred to by abbreviated titles).
​Beginning with the sixth edition a number of diagrams have been included. These are intended to render the discussions to which the figures relate more intelligible to the reader who is not acquainted with the natural sciences which contribute to psychology.
    Leipzig, March 1901 and January 1905.
W. Wundt.
# Ozma of Oz

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Book 3 of the Oz series. It was the first in which Baum was clearly intending a series of Oz books. It is the first Oz book where the majority of the action takes place outside of the Land of Oz. It was the first in which Baum was clearly intending a series of Oz books. The novel was adapted into a play, films, and even an anime TV series—later shortened and edited into a single feature. Warning: template has been deprecated.
OZMA OF OZ
A Record of Her Adventures with Dorothy Gale of Kansas, the Yellow Hen, the Scarecrow, the Tin Woodman, Tiktok, the Cowardly Lion and the Hungry Tiger; Besides Other Good People too Numerous to Mention Faithfully Recorded Herein
BY L. FRANK BAUM
The Author of The Wizard of Oz, The Land of Oz, etc.

### Author's Note

My friends the children are responsible for this new "Oz Book," as they were for the last one, which was called The Land of Oz. Their sweet little letters plead to know "more about Dorothy"; and they ask: "What became of the Cowardly Lion?" and "What did Ozma do afterward?"—meaning, of course, after she became the Ruler of Oz. And some of them suggest plots to me, saying: "Please have Dorothy go to the Land of Oz again"; or, "Why don't you make Ozma and Dorothy meet, and have a good time together?" Indeed, could I do all that my little friends ask, I would be obliged to write dozens of books to satisfy their demands. And I wish I could, for I enjoy writing these stories just as much as the children say they enjoy reading them.
Well, here is "more about Dorothy," and about our old friends the Scarecrow and the Tin Woodman, and about the Cowardly Lion, and Ozma, and all the rest of them; and here, likewise, is a good deal about some new folks that are queer and unusual. One little friend, who read this story before it was printed, said to me: "Billina is real Ozzy, Mr. Baum, and so are Tiktok and the Hungry Tiger."
If this judgment is unbiased and correct, and the little folks find this new story "real Ozzy," I shall be very glad indeed that I wrote it. But perhaps I shall get some more of those very welcome letters from my readers, telling me just how they like "Ozma of Oz." I hope so, anyway.
L. FRANK BAUM.
MACATAWA, 1907.

### Contents

CHAPTER
* The Girl in the Chicken Coop
* The Yellow Hen
* Letters in the Sand
* Tiktok, the Machine Man
* Dorothy Opens the Dinner Pail
* The Heads of Langwidere
* Ozma of Oz to the Rescue
* The Hungry Tiger
* The Royal Family of Ev
* The Giant with the Hammer
* The Nome King
* The Eleven Guesses
* The Nome King Laughs
* Dorothy Tries to be Brave
* Billina Frightens the Nome King
* Purple, Green and Gold
* The Scarecrow Wins the Fight
* The Fate of the Tin Woodman
* The King of Ev
* The Emerald City
* Dorothy's Magic Belt
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# On the Morning of Christ's Nativity

A nativity ode written in 1629 and published in his Poems of Mr. John Milton (1645)
* On the Morning of Christ's Nativity, in Poems of Mr. John Milton, Both English and Latin, Compos'd at several times (1645)
* On the Morning of Christ's Nativity, in Poems &c. Upon Several Occasions (1673)
* On the morning of Christs Nativity, in Comus and other poems (1906)
* Hymn on the Nativity, in Our American Holidays - Christmas (1949)
# On the Moon

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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I with borrowed silver shine, What you see is none of mine. First I show you but a quarter, Like the bow that guards the Tartar: Then the half, and then the whole, Ever dancing round the pole.
What will raise your admiration, I am not one of God's creation, But sprung (and I this truth maintain), Like Pallas, from my father's brain. And after all, I chiefly owe My beauty to the shades below. Most wondrous forms you see me wear, A man, a woman, lion, bear, A fish, a fowl, a cloud, a field, All figures heaven or earth can yield; Like Daphne sometimes in a tree; Yet am not one of all you see.
# On the Natural Faculties

Medicina Antiqua
* Book One
* Book Two
* Book Three
This work is in the public domain in the United States because it was published before January 1, 1929.
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# On the Musical Service Held in Commemoration of James Russell Lowell

    February 22, 1891
Blocks of sweet sound, whose concourse seemed to build Arches and aisles where our Beloved might walk Free from the touch of our familiar talk, Rapt in the ecstasy of things revealed.
Music hath power above a grave to rear The temple of a majesty divine; The outer glory, and the inner shrine, And choir, where the immortal spirits cheer.
Within such bounds our Friend should be at home, The monumental Past beneath his feet While he looks upward, well content to greet, Silent no more, the angels of the dome.
What visions brave should open to his ken, Dante's great journey, Angelo's just fame, Savonarola's heart and robe of flabe, The galaxy of earth's illustrious men.
And as he looks and listens, in his breast A found of deep contentment is unsealed: "I too made answer when the Right appealed, And sang my noblest song at Truth's behest."
Dearer than Poet's wreath or Victor's meed Or boons fantastical for which men pray, The reverence and service of his day, The championship of Freedom in her need.
What shall God grant him? Mercy, peace, and rest, The crown of large desert and soaring thought, The lesson to his time and country brought, The light unending of the ever blest.
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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# Oregon Constitution/Article XII
### Section 1

State printing; State Printer.
    Laws may be enacted providing for the state printing and binding, and for the election or appointment of a state printer, who shall have had not less than ten years' experience in the art of printing. The state printer shall receive such compensation as may from time to time be provided by law. Until such laws shall be enacted the state printer shall be elected, and the printing done as heretofore provided by this constitution and the general laws.
    [Constitution of 1859; Amendment proposed by S.J.R. 1, 1901, and adopted by the people June 6, 1904; Amendment proposed by initiative petition filed Feb. 3, 1906, and adopted by the people June 4, 1906]
# Oregon Constitution/Article XIII
### Section 1

Salaries or other compensation of state officers.
    [Constitution of 1859; Repeal proposed by S.J.R. 12, 1955, and adopted by the people Nov. 6, 1956]
# Oregon Constitution/Article XI-O

== Article XI-O == PENSION LIABILITIES
Sec. 1. State empowered to lend credit for pension liabilities 2. Refunding obligations 3. Legislation to effectuate Article 4. Relationship to conflicting provisions of Constitution
Section 1. State empowered to lend credit for pension liabilities. (1) In the manner provided by law and notwithstanding the limitations contained in section 7, Article XI of this Constitution, the credit of the State of Oregon may be loaned and indebtedness incurred to finance the State of Oregon’s pension liabilities. Indebtedness authorized by this section also may be used to pay costs of issuing or incurring indebtedness under this section. (2) Indebtedness incurred under this section is a general obligation of the State of Oregon and must contain a direct promise on behalf of the State of Oregon to pay the principal, premium, if any, and interest on that indebtedness. The State of Oregon shall pledge its full faith and credit and taxing power to pay that indebtedness; however, the ad valorem taxing power of the State of Oregon may not be pledged to pay that indebtedness. The amount of indebtedness authorized by this section and outstanding at any time may not exceed one percent of the real market value of all property in the state. [Created through H.J.R. 18, 2003, and adopted by the people Sept. 16, 2003]
Section 2. Refunding obligation. Indebtedness incurred under section 1 of this Article may be refunded with like obligations. [Created through H.J.R. 18, 2003, and adopted by the people Sept. 16, 2003]
Section 3. Legislation to effectuate Article. The Legislative Assembly may enact legislation to carry out the provisions of this Article. [Created through H.J.R. 18, 2003, and adopted by the people Sept. 16, 2003]
Section 4. Relationship to conflicting provisions of Constitution. This Article supersedes all conflicting provisions of this Constitution. [Created through H.J.R. 18, 2003, and adopted by the people Sept. 16, 2003]
# Oregon Constitution/Article XVI
### Section 1

State boundaries.
    The State of Oregon shall be bounded as provided by section 1 of the Act of Congress of February 1859, admitting the State of Oregon into the Union of the United States, until:
   * Such boundaries are modified by appropriate interstate compact or compacts heretofore or hereafter approved by the Congress of the United States; or
   * The Legislative Assembly by law extends the boundaries or jurisdiction of this state an additional distance seaward under authority of a law heretofore or hereafter enacted by the Congress of the United States.
    [Constitution of 1859; Amendment proposed by S.J.R. 4, 1957, and adopted by the people Nov. 4, 1958; Amendment proposed by H.J.R. 24, 1967, and adopted by the people Nov. 5, 1968]
# Oregon Constitution/Articles XI-B and XI-C
## Article XI-B

STATE PAYMENT OF IRRIGATION AND DRAINAGE DISTRICT INTEREST
[Created through H.J.R. 32, 1919, and adopted by the people June 3, 1919; Repeal proposed by H.J.R. 1, 1929, and adopted by the people Nov. 4, 1930]

## Article XI-C

WORLD WAR VETERANS’ STATE AID SINKING FUND
[Created through H.J.R. 12, 1921, and adopted by the people June 7, 1921; Amendment proposed by H.J.R. 7, 1923, and adopted by the people Nov. 4, 1924; Repeal proposed by S.J.R. 12, 1951, and adopted by the people Nov. 4, 1952]
# Oregon Constitution/Article XIV
### Section 1

Seat of government.
    [Constitution of 1859; Repeal proposed by S.J.R. 41, 1957, and adopted by the people Nov. 4, 1958 (present section 1 and former 1958 section 3 of this Article adopted in lieu of this section and former original section 3 of this Article)]

### Section 1

Seat of government.
    The permanent seat of government for the state shall be Marion County.
    [Created through S.J.R. 41, 1957, and adopted by the people Nov. 4, 1958 (this section and former 1958 section 3 of this Article adopted in lieu of former original sections 1 and 3 of this Article)]

### Section 2

Erection of state house prior to 1865.
    No tax shall be levied, or money of the State expended, or debt contracted for the erection of a State House prior to the year eighteen hundred and sixty five.–

### Section 3

Limitation on removal of seat of government; location of state institutions.
    [Constitution of 1859; Amendment proposed by S.J.R. 1, 1907, and adopted by the people June 1, 1908; Repeal proposed by S.J.R. 41, 1957, and adopted by the people Nov. 4, 1958 (present section 1 and former 1958 section 3 of this Article adopted in lieu of this section and former section 1 of this Article)]

### Section 3

Location and use of state institutions.
    [Created through S.J.R. 41, 1957, and adopted by the people Nov. 4, 1958 (this section, designated as "Section 2" by S.J.R. 41, 1957, and present section 1 of this Article adopted in lieu of former original sections 1 and 3 of this Article); Repeal proposed by S.J.R. 9, 1971, and adopted by the people Nov. 7, 1972]
# Patriotic pieces from the Great War/A Carol from Flanders

A CAROL FROM FLANDERS
In Flanders on the Christmas morn The trenchèd foemen lay, The German and the Briton born— And it was Christmas day.
The red sun rose on fields accurst, The gray fog fled away; But neither cared to fire the first, For it was Christmas day.
They called from each to each across The hideous disarray (For terrible had been their loss): "Oh, this is Christmas day!"
Their rifles all they set aside, One impulse to obey; 'Twas just the men on either side, Just men—and Christmas day.
They dug the graves for all their dead And over them did pray; And Englishman and German said: "How strange a Christmas day!"
Between the trenches they did meet Shook hands, and e'en did play ​At games on which their hearts are set On happy Christmas day.
Not all the Emperors and Kings, Financiers, and they Who rule us could prevent these things— For it was Christmas day.
O ye who read this truthful rime From Flanders, kneel and say: God speed the time when every day Shall be as Christmas day.
—Frederick Niven
# Patriotic pieces from the Great War/A Prayer in Khaki

Written "In Camp, 1917" (The Outlook 26 Dec 1917)
PATRIOTIC PIECES
FROM
THE GREAT WAR
A PRAYER IN KHAKI
Permission of The Outlook Company, New York City
O LORD, my God, accept my prayer of thanks That Thou hast placed me humbly in the ranks Where I can do my part, all unafraid— A simple soldier in Thy great crusade.
I pray thee, Lord, let others take command; Enough for me, a rifle in my hand, Thy blood-red banner ever leading me Where I can fight for liberty and Thee.
Give others, God, the glory; mine the right To stand beside my comrades in the fight, To die, if need be, in some foreign land— Absolved and solaced by a soldier's hand.
O Lord, my God, pray barken to my prayer And keep me ever humble, keep me where The fight is thickest, where, 'midst steel and flame, Thy sons give battle, calling on Thy name.
—Robert Garland
# Patriotic pieces from the Great War/Bells of Flanders

BELLS OF FLANDERS
Sunday it is in Flanders, And, blue as flax, the sky O'er plain and windmill stretches Its peaceful canopy. The bells, high in the belfries, Are singing blithe and gay, The overflowing gladness Of coming Holiday. Ring out! Ring on! Ring loudly The merry Flemish peal!
But suddenly there rises To heaven a cry of fear— Quick! To the belfry, quickly! The ravenous horde is here, See them! the crows and vultures, Sowers of dire alarms; Oh! bells, from out your steeples Fling forth your call to arms! Ring out! Ring on! Ring madly The valiant Flemish peal!
The fell sword of the troopers— Brief triumph shall they know— Upon your soil ancestral E'en now your sons lay low! ​But to the ruthless victor Your freedom dear you sell, Proud, dauntless, little nation, Whom only numbers quell! Ring out! Ring on! Ring sadly The noble Flemish peal!
But see! in the dark heavens The dawn of justice light! There to the dim horizon The brutal horde takes flight. The radiant day of glory Day of revenge is here, Oh! bells, proclaim your triumph With music loud and clear! Ring out! Ring on! Ring proudly The free-born Flemish peal.
—From the French of Dominique Bonnaud
# Patriotic pieces from the Great War/"We Are of One Blood"

"WE ARE OF ONE BLOOD"
Two nations, but one people, in our color, race and creeds, Who boast a common heritage and sires of noble deeds; They say a line divides us, but, despite the land or flood, We clasp the hand from land to land, for we're of common blood.
We may differ as to tariff rates, waters and boundary line, If we catch each other poaching, we will indicate the fine, But we think that we should emphasize, 'twill do us all much good, Our fathers came from common soil; their veins flow common blood.
When warring nations question us, we'll fling the message back, With stars and stripes entwined about our dear old Union Jack, "We're brothers born, we're brothers still, and brothers aye shall be, We'll stand for right, we'll stand for truth and Christian liberty."
​The call for world-wide freedom has put us to the test, The price we pay is very high, we're giving of our best; From college, farm and factory, we've sent our bravest sons, To hold our treasured liberty from devastating Huns.
To guard our women's honor and our dear old native sod, From war-mad Prussian officers, whose passion knows no God. Our sons have never faltered; they've always won the day, In face of overwhelming odds, they've held the foe at bay.
Here's to the sons of Uncle Sam, who stand with Jack Canuck, Who struggle for a righteous cause in good or evil luck, Whose bugles never sound retreat, who fight to win or die, That Stars and Stripes with Union Jack for freedom's cause may fly.
And when the war is over and democracy is saved, ​While we review the gallant crew, who land and water braved, On the North Sea or Langemarck, Vimy or Passchendaele, We'll tell the world, with flag unfurled, "they weathered every gale."
And when the noble veteran troops come marching through our street, And loud hurrahs are sounding to the tramping of their feet, The tear drops glistening in some eyes voice words we cannot speak, That God, who holds "our boys" in trust, His promise will keep.
—Rev. C. L. McIrvine
# Patriotic pieces from the Great War/America Goes In Singing

AMERICA GOES IN SINGING
"The American troops will fight side by side with the British and French troops and the Star Spangled Banner will float beside the French and English flags in the plains of Picardy."
This was the official answer to General Pershing's words to General Foch:
"All that we have are yours, to dispose of them as you will."
When Pershing stood at the tomb of Lafayette and uttered the briefest and finest war address that has been delivered, "Lafayette, we are here!" he spoke for the American spirit, to the soul of the French people. Our country from sea to sea ratified the message of a soldier unafraid. It was
"The voice of one for millions, In whom the millions rejoice For giving their one spirit voice."
Even so with Pershing's offer of our whole armed force at once, to beat back the tidal wave of the flagellated myrmidons of Prussia. The country that we love will send into No Man's Land, to reclaim it for God and from the Devil, its first hundred thousand, its million, and then its millions more, if they are needed, to assure the triumph of the right and the ​salvation of the world from the glutted maw of the Beast of Beasts, of Moloch in a death's-head helmet.
Our men, our sons and brothers, march on singing toward the fray. The Irish poet Arthur O'Shaughnessy has told us that
"Three with a new song's measure Can trample an empire down."
Terrible indeed is the striking power of a singing army—as Cromwell's psalm-singing Ironsides proved. Mile after mile of men in khaki, tramping the measured cadence down the miry highways to the front, are lifting in lyric unison their battle anthems—"Where Do We Go From Here, Boys?" and "Over There" and "Pack Up Your Troubles in Your Old Kit Bag." These swarming caravans moving toward the firing line like inspired clockwork, without confusion—these rumbling guns outlandishly bespotted to hide them from the prying eyes aloft—these motor-trucks and rocking, rumbling wagons roofed with brown, and above all and before all, these marching columns of men pressing forward to relieve the warworn thousands in the trenches with their irrepressible youth and strength and high, joking courage—all this means for us at home and for us who are over there a shining dream ​brought true, a great day dawning for America, a saving grace for our country where liberty, so dearly bought by the blood of our fathers, is forever cherished and forever sanctified.
America is in the fight because she "can do no other." Our men could not endure to wait an hour longer. "Watchman, what of the night?" was the interrogation that ran from armed camp to armed camp. Their brothers beneath the Union Jack and the Tricolor were in the thick of the hardest battle ever waged on earth, and were falling and dying. With a righteous indignation burning in their heart, and on their lips the song of the happy warrior who vindicates the right, our men march forward into battle—their faces to the enemy—their love with us at home—their glory safe with God.
—Public Ledger, Philadelphia
# Patriotic pieces from the Great War/As They Leave Us

AS THEY LEAVE US
Permission of the author
Bid farewell with pride, Show no trace of sorrow; Smile into their eyes, Though your courage borrow; There will be another day, And a time To pay!
Gallant is their look, But their hearts are tender. Cry aloud your faith! Loyal tribute render! For they go—the young, the brave— Liberty To save!
Tell them not of fear; Whisper not of sadness; Overbrim to-day With heroic gladness; Let your love, remembered, shine As a light Benign!
Simple is their trust, But 'tis deep as ocean; ​Lofty is their hope, Selfless their devotion; And they go—the young, the brave— Liberty To save!
Hark! The bugles call! Wave your banners!—cheer them! Happy, let them dream All that's valiant near them! They will know, when far from you, That the dream Was true!
—Florence Earle Coates
# Patriotic pieces from the Great War/"Honey" Draws the Line

"HONEY" DRAWS THE LINE
I've beamed when you hollered "Oh, Girlie!" I've hopped when you bellowed "Oh, say!" I've fallen for "Dearie," and "Missus," And everything else till to-day. But there's one thing that's got to be different, From now till the Great War is done— Unless you're prepared for a riot, You've got to quit calling me "Hun!"
# Patriotic pieces from the Great War/Asleep by the Irish Sea

ASLEEP BY THE IRISH SEA
Permission of the author
To France! How many weary miles, Dear lads, it seemed! but only smiles We flung to speed your brave Crusade, Why stain with tears your accolade? But, ah, we feared the swirling foam! The wail of winds that sob and moan!
In dreams, that stirred the lonely night, We saw the flash of steel's white light, We heard the cry of men at bay, In anguish watched the dreadful fray. We saw, in dreams, the fields run red, We groped in fear 'mid tumbled dead.
Gone now our hopes and dreams and fears, We live with grief that stabs and sears, Yours not the trench—the blinding flame, Not yours the scarlet road to fame. Yours but to stand, with quickened breath, At grave salute—to challenge Death.
Yours but to close Life's doors, swung wide, And cross, with song, the Great Divide! Sweetly you rest, by Larne's gray sea, The booming surf your threnody. Sleep on, brave lads! A world set free, Shall thy immortal guerdon be!
—Elizabeth Glendenning Ring