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# The Times/1902/Obituary/Charles Kent

Source: Obituaries. The Times, Monday, Feb 24, 1902; pg. 9; Issue 36699; pg. 9; col F — Obituary.
Layout 2 Mr. Charles Kent, who died yesterday at his residence on Campden-hill, Kensington, was, as a man of letters, better known to the last than to the present generation. He began to write about the middle of the 19th century, and produced a number of books of which even the names are scarcely remembered. But he did good work in various directions, and his "public services to literature as poet and biographer" were rewarded by a Civil List pension of £100 a year. He was an authority on the life and books of the first Lord Lytton, and he edited many issues of the works of other famous authors. He was also a contributor to the "Dictionary of National Biography," the "Encyclopædia Britannica," and other standards works of reference. Mr. Kent was also a journalist. He edited the Sun newspaper from 1845 to 1870; and in 1853 married a daughter of the proprietor, Mr. Murdo Young. From 1874 until 1881 he was editor of the Weekly Register. He was born in 1823 at Paramatta, and was always said to be the first British subject born in the colony of New South Wales. His father was a naval officer, and his grandfather, Captain Kent, R.N., was the discoverer of the Kent Islands.
* ↑ Transcriber note: Many births took place in New South Wales following colonisation in 1788, including the birth of Charles Kent's father in Sydney, c.1799 and his father's siblings. Further, the England census for 1851, 1871 and 1901 state that Kent was born in London, Middlesex, England. (Wikisource contributor note)
* ↑ Transcriber note: The Kent Islands Group were named by Governor John Hunter or Matthew Flinders for islands in Bass Strait that Flinders encountered in 1798. (Wikisource contributor note)
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# The Times/1902/Public notice/Robert Adamson

Source: Deaths. The Times, Saturday, Feb 08, 1902; Issue 36686; pg. 1
Layout 2ADAMSON.—On the 5th Feb. at No. 4, The College, Robert Adamson, Professor of Logic in the University of Glasgow, aged 50.
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# The Times/1903/News/Knighthood of John Macdonell

Source: The Times, Monday, Nov 09, 1903; Issue 37233; pg. 10; col A — Birthday Honours.
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Birthday Honours
The King has been pleased to make the following appointments on the occasion of his Majesty's Birthday:— ...
New Knights
His Majesty has also been please to confer the honour of Knighthood upon— ... John Macdonell, Esq., C.B., Master in the Supreme Court.
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# The Times/1901/Public notice/Frederick Waddy

Source:The Times, SaturdayOct 5, 1901; Issue 36578; pg. 1, col A.
Layout 2 WADDY.—On the 30th ult., at Brighton, Frederick Waddy, late of St. Albans, aged 53.
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# The Times/1902/Obituary/Henry Riversdale Grenfell

Henry Riversdale Grenfell (1824–1902) Source: Obituary. The Times, Friday, Sep 12, 1902; Issue 36871; pg. 7; col F
Layout 2Mr. Henry Riversdale Grenfell, who died yesterday of pneumonia, in his 79th year, was a well-known figure in the City, being a Director of the Bank of England, and having filled the office of Governor from 1881 to 1883. He was also a member of the Council of the Corporation of Foreign Bondholders, and was on the boards of several insurance companies. Mr. Grenfell was prominent on the bimetallist side during the controversy on the currency question, and was vice-president of the International Monetary Congress in Paris in 1899. He was elected as a Liberal for Stoke-on-Trent at a by-election in September 1862, on the death of Mr. J. L. Ricardo, defeating Mr. A. J. B. Beresford-Hope. He was returned again at the general election of 1865, but in 1868 he stood with Mr. Gladstone in the Liberal interest for South-West Lancashire, and they were both defeated. He came forward again at the general election of 1830, standing for Barnstaple, but was again defeated.
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# The Times/1902

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# The Times/1902/Obituary/John Cotter Macdonnell

John Cotter Macdonnell (1822-1902) Source: The Times, Thursday, Sep 11, 1902; Issue 36870; pg. 8; col A — Obituary. Canon Macdonnell.
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Obituary Canon Macdonnell
Canon John Cotter Macdonnell, canon residentiary of Peterborough, died late on Tuesday night at his house in the Precincts in his 81st year. He had a paralytic stroke six years ago, almost immediately after he had completed his biography of Archbishop Magee, and he never recovered sufficiently to take duty at the cathedral. He had become feebler year by year, and did not know, for instance, of Dr. Barlow's appointment to the Deanery of Peterborough. Elected to a scholarship at Trinity College, Dublin, in 1841, he was among the senior moderators in ethics and logic in 1842, and was placed in the first class in the final divinity examination in 1845. At Trinity began his intimate and life-long friendship with William Connor Magee, afterwards Bishop of Peterborough and Archbishop of York, and his hardly less close friendship with William Pakenham Walsh, afterwards Bishop of Ossory. He preceded M.A. in 1855, B.D. in 1856, and D.D. in 1869, and was ordained deacon in 1846 by the Bishop of Ossory (Dr. O'Brien) and priest in 1847 by the Bishop of Limerick (Dr. Knox). A canon of St. Patrick's Cathedral, Dublin, he was vicar of Laracor, Meath, from 1854 to 1862, Ponnellan lecturer at Trinity College, Dublin, in 1857, and Dean of Cashel from 1862-1873. It was in 1873 that his friend Magee, at whose consecration as Bishop of Peterborough he had preached, called him from Ireland to the vicarage of St Mary's Leicester, and in 1875 to the rectory of Walgrave, Northamptonshire. In 1880 he was preferred to the rectory of Misterton, Leicestershire. The Bishop, whose chaplain he was from 1873 to 1891, made him an honorary canon of Peterborough Cathedral in 1878, and in 1883 advanced him to a residentiary canonry, which was then and is still a dean piece of preferment. It had been shortly before vacated by Dr. Westcott (Bishop of Durham).
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# The Times/1903

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# The S. S. Osborne/Opinion of the Court

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United States Supreme Court
104 U.S. 183
The S. S. Osborne
This is an appeal from a decree in admiralty on the instance side of the court. There is nowhere in the record a statement of facts and conclusions of law such as is required by the act of Feb. 16, 1875, c. 77, 18 Stat., pt. 3, p. 315. The case was heard on its merits in the Circuit Court at the April Term, 1878, and decided September 24. On the 19th of September a bill of exceptions was signed and filed to put on record the objections of the present appellants to the rulings of the court on their motion to dismiss the appeal from the District to the Circuit Court. When the case was decided on its merits a reference was made to a commissioner to ascertain and report the amount of damages. A report was filed Jan. 3, 1879, to which exceptions were taken. These exceptions were heard and a final decree rendered March 15. An appeal was allowed in open court the same day, and the cause docketed here September 13. We cannot find from the record that the court was ever asked to state its findings specially, and it is conceded that in fact no such statement was ever made. The appellants now move for a writ of certiorari to the Circuit Court to certify up its findings.
We suppose the real object of this motion is to have the cause remanded to the Circuit Court, so that findings may be now stated and put into the record, as was done in The Abbotsford, 98 U.S. 440. That was an exceptional case depending on its own peculiar facts, and furnishes no precedent for what we are now asked to do. The hearing was had in this case, and the interlocutory decree which settled the merits rendered, more than three years after the act of 1875 took effect. The provisions of that act must have been in the minds of the counsel for the appellants, because a bill of exceptions was signed at their instance and filed just before the decree was entered, which could not have been done but for the change in the practice brought about by this legislation. The final decree was not rendered until six months afterwards, and special findings seem not to have been desired by either party. They are only important in case of an appeal, and may certainly be waived by the losing party. Under the circumstances of this case, the court might reasonably infer that the appellants intended to rest their appeal on their bill of exceptions, being satisfied that upon the findings, which would be stated if required, the decree must necessarily be sustained. To send the case back would be unjust to the court as well as the parties, for a special statement of the facts now would involve a rehearing. To justify us in returning a cause for such a purpose, it must clearly appear that the omission was attributable to the fault or neglect of the court and not to the parties.
Motion denied.

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# The Sabine

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United States Supreme Court
101 U.S. 384
The Sabine
APPEAL from the Circuit Court of the United States for the District of Louisiana.
The facts are stated in the opinion of the court.
Mr. R. H. Browne and Mr. C. B. Singleton for the appellants.
Mr. John A. Campbell, contra.
MR. JUSTICE CLIFFORD delivered the opinion of the court.

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# The Sack of the Gods

Published in part in The Naulahka (1892), and in full in Songs from Books (1912).
Strangers drawn from the ends of the Earth, jeweled and plumed were we; I was Lord of the Inca race, and she was Queen of the Sea. Under the stars beyond our stars where the new-forged meteors glow, Hotly we stormed Valhalla, a million years ago!
Ever ’neath high Valhalla Hall the well-turned horns begin, When the swords are out in the underworld, and the weary gods come in. Ever through high Valhalla Gate the Patient Angel goes. He opens the eyes that are blind with hate — he joins the hands of foes.
Dust of the stars was under our feet, glitter of stars above —
Wrecks of our wrath dropped reeling down as we fought and we spurned and we strove. Worlds upon worlds we tossed aside, and scattered them to and fro, The night that we stormed Valhalla, a million years ago!
They are forgiven as they forgive all those dark wounds and deep. Their beds are made on the Lap of Time and they lie down and sleep. They are forgiven as they forgive all those old wounds that bleed. They shut their eyes from their worshippers; they sleep till the world has need.
She with the star I had set for my own — I with my set desire —
Lost in the loom of the Night of Nights — lighted by worlds afire —
Met in a war against the Gods where the headlong meteors glow. Hewing our way to Valhalla, a million years ago!
They will come back — come back again — as long as the red Earth rolls. He never wasted a leaf or a tree. Do you think He would squander souls?
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# The Silent Prince

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“Junius dealt the animal a powerful blow.” Page 20.
the
silent prince
A Story of the Netherlands
BY
Mrs. HATTIE ARNOLD CLARK,
AUTHOR OF “PRO CHRISTO,” “FATHER JEROME,”
ETC.
“For Fatherland and Conscience.”―Motto of William the Silent.
AMERICAN TRACT SOCIETY
150 Nassau Street, New York
This little volume
is dedicated to the memory of
my beloved father,
Daniel Woodward Arnold,
and to my mother,
Frances Fay Arnold,
whose living presence has ever
been a source of
inspiration.
Copyright, 1900,
BY AMERICAN TRACT SOCIETY.
CONTENTS
ACKNOWLEDGMENTS.
The author begs to acknowledge the following sources of information or suggestion:
    "The Rise of the Dutch Republic." Motley.
    "In Troubled Times."
    "The Liberation of Holland." Charles.
    "History of Philip II." Prescott.
    "History of the Netherlands." Young.
    "How They Kept the Faith." Raymond.
    "The Exiles." Dupuy.
    "History of the Reformation." D'Aubigné.
    "The Key to the Holy House." Lee.
    "History of Spain." Harrison.
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# The Singers' Companion/The Anchor's Weighed

THE ANCHOR’S WEIGHED.
The tear fell gently from her eye, When last we parted on the shore: My bosom heaved with many a sigh, To think I ne’er might see her more,
​Dear youth, she cried, and canst thou haste away? My heart will break—a little moment stay. Alas ! I cannot—I cannot part from thee. The anchor’s weighed——farewell! farewell! remem- ber me!
Weep not, my love, I trembling said; Doubt not a constant heart like mine. I ne’er can meet another maid Whose charm can fix my heart like thine.
Go, then, she cried, but let thy constant mind Oft think on her thou leavest in tears behind, A maid—this last embrace my pledge shall be. The anchor’s weighed—farewell! farewell! remem- ber me!
# The Singers' Companion/Marry for Love and Work for Siller

MARRY FOR LOVE AND WORK FOR SILLER,
When I and my Jenny theglther were tied. We had but sma’ share o’ the world between us; Yet lo’ed ither weel, and had youth on our side, And strength and guid health were abundantly gi’en us; I warsled and toiled throng the fair and the foul, And she was right carefu’ o’ what I brought till her, For aye we had mind o’ the canny auld rule, Just “marry for love, and work for siller.”
Our bairns they cam’ thick——we were thankfu' for that, For the bit and the brattie cam’ aye alang wi’ them;
Our pan we exchanged for a guid mucle pat, And somehow or ither, we aye had to gi’e them Our laddies grew up, and they wrought wi mysel,’ IIK ane gat as buirdly and stout as a miller, Our lasses they keepet us trig aye, and hale, And now we count a bit trifle o’ siller.
But I and my Jenny are baith wearin’ down, And our lads and our lassies hae a’ gotten married; Yet sae, we can rank wi’ the best i’ the town Though our noddles we never too paughtily carried. And mark me—I’ve now got a braw cockit hat, And in our civic building am reckon’d a pillar; Is na that a bit honour for ane to get at, Wha married for love, and wha wrought for siller?
# The Singers' Companion/O are ye Sleepin' Maggie

O ARE YOU SLEEPIN’ MAGGIE.
O are you sleepin’ Maggie O are you sleepin’ Maggie Let me in, for loud the linn. Is roarin’ o’er the warlock craigie
Mirk and rainy is the night, No a starn in a’ the carry, Lightnings gleam athwart the lift, An’ winds drive wi’ winters fury
Fearfu’ soughs the boor tree bank, The rifted wood roars wild an’ dreary, Loud the iron yate does clank, An’ cry o’ howlets maks me eerie, O are ye sleepin’ Maggie, &c.
boon my breath I daurna speak, For fear I rouse your waukrife Daddy Cauld’s the blast upon my cheek, O rise, rise my bonny Lady. O are ye sleepin’ Maggie, &c
She op’t the door, she let him in, He cuist aside his dreepin’ plaidie; “Blaw your warst ye rain an’ win’, Since Maggie now I’m in aside ye.’
​Now since ye’er waukin’ Maggie; Now since ye’re waukin’ Maggie! What care I for howlets cry, For boor—tree hank, or warlock Craigie
# The Singers' Companion/Rule Britannia

RULE BRITANNIA.
When Britain first at heaven’s command, Arose from out the azure main; This was the charter of our land, And guardian angels sung this strain Rule Britannia, Britannia rule the waves, Britons never will be slaves
The nations not so blest as thee, Must in their turn to tyrants fall; While thou shalt flourish great and free, The dread and envy of them all; Rule Britannia, Britannia rule the waves, Britons never will be slaves.
FINIS
# The Soul Of A Century/A dream

A DREAM
Signorina, you will not believe me, You will not believe my dream of yore; I beheld a sea, yet not an ocean A heaving plain that touched the Grecian shore.
It was evening and the town was quiet, Just the moon shone brightly overhead, And we walked together, slowly, speechless, Signorina, where our fancies led.
And I told you much, while we were walking, And so strangely you gazed at my face That the fire of your night-black glances Like a shot, found in my heart a place.
You gazed strangely as if you were reading All the wishes of my burning breath, Wishing to live with you in our amours, Signorina ’till we part in death.
You read all and then you gazed intently At the sculptured steeds with eyes of fire, At the steeds upon St. Mark’s old statue. They came down like a bullet shot in ire.
You commanded, we leaped to the saddles, You on one and I upon the other, By an escort each of us was followed, Signorina, thus we-sped together.
Love and Sorrow were our silent escorts As we sped ’cross plain and mountain crest, Flying like an eagle, swift, unhampered, Speeding with no word nor look nor rest.
Well known regions . . . You know where we hastened? Toward my native land we turned our flight, But what more I saw in my wild dreaming My remorseful heart cannot recite.
For we left behind our wildest rider, Only three of us kept up the pace, You and I and Sorrow, Signorina . . . Love was lost in fate’s deceitful race.
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# The Soul

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# The Sorrowful Husband (Glasgow)/What can a Young Lassie do wi' an auld Man?

What can a young Lassie do wi' an auld Man?
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# The Soul Of A Century

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THE SOUL OF A CENTURY
COLLECTION OF CZECH POETRY IN ENGLISH
TRANSLATED AND COLLECTED BY
R. A. Ginsburg
INDEX
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# The Soul's Superior instants

The Soul's Superior instants Occur to Her — alone — When friend — and Earth's occasion Have infinite withdrawn —
Or She — Herself — ascended To too remote a Height For lower Recognition Than Her Omnipotent —
This Mortal Abolition Is seldom — but as fair As Apparition — subject To Autocratic Air —
Eternity's disclosure To favorites — a few — Of the Colossal substance Of Immortality
# The Soul Of A Century/A dream of Praha

A DREAM OF PRAHA
What is this, a city I envision? You say Praha? The nation’s crowning glory? It is Praha, but what change transformed her. Years ago a famous castle towered Yonder, formerly the seat of royal grandeur. Other bridges spanned the ancient river, While today, all dwellings are deserted, Where the noisy throngs once rolled and thundered All is steeped in horror stricken silence. In this city neither man nor creature, Everything is desolate and barren. Doors ajar to every silent dwelling, And the rooms stand open and unguarded, With the household implements still standing, Left by men who seem to have just vanished, For there is no trace of man nor movement. Ancient towers still point to the heavens, And the altar cloths are still spread out, As if services were just concluded. Lifeless, deathlike stands the ancient city, Like a wasted grave now Praha stands, Like the grave of a nation’s former splendor, A nation’s grave bedecked with blooming flowers. Speeding Labe and Vltava’s waters, Blend their voices like a distant bugle, As they chant the nation’s dirge of sorrow.
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