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# Housing of the Working Classes (Ireland) Act 1896

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Layout 2 From the The Public General Statutes (1986),
CHAPTER 11.
[2nd July 1896.]
BE it enacted by the Queen's most Excellent Majesty, by and with the advice and consent of the Lords Spiritual and Temporal, and Commons, in this present Parliament assembled, and by the authority of the same, as follows :
Deceleration as to meaning of 52 & 54 Vict. c.70. ss. 99.1.—(1.) It is hereby declared that where the town commissioners of any town in Ireland, not being an urban sanitary district, have adopted Part Three of the Housing of the Working Classes Act, 1890, they shall have the same powers under Part Three of that Act of acquiring land and otherwise as any other local authority, and the said Part Three and the sections of the Public Health (Ireland) Act, 1878 41 & 42 Vict. c. 52., applied for the purpose of that Part, shall apply accordingly as if such town commissioners were a sanitary authority ; and if such town commissioners are not already a body corporate, they shall, for the purpose of holding such land, and of suing and being sued in respect thereof, be nevertheless deemed a body corporate with perpetual succession.
(2.) Any instrument relating to such land shall be duly executed by such town commissioners if executed in manner provided by section fifty-nine of the Commissioners Clauses Act, 1847 10 & 11 Vict. c. 16., with respect to conveyances by commissioners who are not a body corporate
Forms2. It is hereby declared that the forms in the Fourth Schedule to the Housing of the Working Classes Act, 1890, may be altered in Ireland so as to be in conformity with the forms ordinarily used in Ireland under the Petty Sessions (Ireland) Act, 1851 14 & 15 Vict. c. 93., and need not be under seal.
Short title and Construction.3. This Act may be cited as the Housing of the Working Classes Short title and (Ireland) Act, 1896, and shall be construed as one with the Housing Working Classes Acts, 1890, 1893, and 1894,53&54 Vict. c.70 56 & 57 Vict. c. 33 57 & 58 Vict. c.33. and this Act may be cited collectively as the Housing of the Working Classes (Ireland) Acts, 1890 to 1896.
# Joseph Fawcett Letter 1821-03-16

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Source: Handwritten original in the private collection of the Chambless family. Transcribed to softcopy by Susan D. Chambless, 1998.
To his son, Lyle Branson Fawcett.
Lyle B Fawcett, Strasburg, Shenandoah, Va
Harrisonburg, 16 March 1821
Dear Son,
enclosed I send you 4 notes in Blank for your uncle Isaacs note in Bank, and two for my self, which I want you to present to Col Spengler and get him to endorse them. Be shure [sic] to not neglect this before you come away. I only want his own name on my notes, but on your uncles I want him to get some person to join with him. Mr Sites endorsed with me in place of Ragin & he must get one
Tell Mr Tillett that I have handed his paper to Doct. Harrison who will hold a meeting with some of the principal subscribers to ascertain what can be done, the result I will make known to him so soon as I can – Mr. Fletcher has intimated to me that he would have no objection to join him, it is not impossible but that if they formed such a connection that they would do a good business. Of this however Mr Tillett may reflect and say how he would like it, you can inform him what sort of a man Mr. Fletcher is
enclosed are $20 to pay boarding and Tuition
Joseph Fawcett
# John Gorham

* "John Gorham", in The Man Against the Sky; a Book of Poems (1916)
* "John Gorham", in Collected Poems (1921)
# John French Sloan letter to Walter Pach, 1920 June 9

letter to artist Walter Pach.
105 Johnson St.
Santa Fe N.M.
June 9 - 1920
Dear Pach -
Well! Here we are again in the old town - it looks just the same. We feel the altitude more this year than last I suppose because we climbed more slowly by automobile last year. We took three days to get here and were delayed 5 miles east of Lamy for 3 hours. Very provoking, for we would have arrived on the dot of schedule time if a freight wreck in Apache Canyon had not occurred ahead of us. Dr. Hewett I have seen just once for a few minutes - he seemed glad to welcome me back.
We walked out to the "Casa de Davey" last Sunday - he is going to have a beautiful place when his alterations are completed. They're well under way. He has three horses. One piece for self, wife & boy - three miles up the Santa Fe Canyon - wants me to buy a place near him. $900 is the price but I guess I won't indulge myself in real estate purchases.
I have started painting. Nearly a week went by before I felt ready - a Corpus Christi procession through the roads and over the bridge Sunday - gave me a theme.
By the way I got in to the Metropolitan Anniversary Ex before I left N.Y. and thank you for reminding me of its importance. I enjoyed the special additions very much. Suppose you read Coomaraswamy's article in The Dial "Art & Craftsmanship." I thought it very concise and true didn't you?
I hope that Raymond is quite well by now. Remember us both to him Pach and if you have some time & will to drop us a line - we feel far away out here. Regards to "Bayly" if you see him. Good luck and good health to you.
Yours sincerely,
John Sloan
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# John Halifax, Gentleman

Dinah Craik was an English novelist and poet. She is best known for the novel John Halifax, Gentleman (1857). Warning: template has been deprecated.
* Chapter I
* Chapter II
* Chapter III
* Chapter IV
* Chapter V
* Chapter VI
* Chapter VII
* Chapter VIII
* Chapter IX
* Chapter X
* Chapter XI
* Chapter XII
* Chapter XIII
* Chapter XIV
* Chapter XV
* Chapter XVI
* Chapter XVII
* Chapter XVIII
* Chapter XIX
* Chapter XX
* Chapter XXI
* Chapter XXII
* Chapter XXIII
* Chapter XXIV
* Chapter XXV
* Chapter XXVI
* Chapter XXVII
* Chapter XXVIII
* Chapter XXIX
* Chapter XXX
* Chapter XXXI
* Chapter XXXII
* Chapter XXXIII
* Chapter XXXIV
* Chapter XXXV
* Chapter XXXVI
* Chapter XXXVII
* Chapter XXXVIII
* Chapter XXXIX
* Chapter XL
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# Indian Fairy Tales (Stokes, 1879)/The Bulbul and the Cotton-tree

IX.
THE BULBUL AND THE COTTON-TREE.
THERE was once a bulbul, and one day as he was flying about, he saw a tree on which was a little fruit. The bulbul was much pleased and said, "I will sit here till this fruit is ripe, and then I will eat it." So he deserted his nest and his wife, and sat there for twelve years without eating anything, and every day he said, "To-morrow I will eat this fruit." During these twelve years a great many birds tried to sit on the tree, and wished to build their nests in it, but whenever they came the bulbul sent them away, saying, "This fruit is not good. Don't come here." One day a cuckoo came and said, "Why do you send us away? Why should we not come and sit here too? All the trees here are not yours." "Never mind," said the bulbul, "I am going to sit here, and when this fruit is ripe, I shall eat it." Now the cuckoo knew that this tree was the cotton-tree, but the bulbul did not. First comes the bud, which the bulbul thought a fruit, then the flower, and the flower becomes a big pod, and the pod bursts and all the cotton flies away. The bulbul was delighted when he saw the beautiful red flower, which he still thought a fruit, and said, "When it is ripe, it will be a delicious fruit." The flower became a pod, and the pod burst. "What is all this that is flying about?" said the bulbul. "The fruit must be ripe now." So he looked into the pod, and it was empty; all the cotton had fallen out. Then the cuckoo came and said to the angry bulbul, "You ​see if you had allowed us to come and sit on the tree, you would have had something good to eat; but as you were selfish, and would not let any one share with you, God is angry and has punished you by giving you a hollow fruit." Then the cuckoo called all the other birds, and they came and mocked the bulbul. "Ah! you see God has punished you for your selfishness," they said. The bulbul got very angry and all the birds went away. After they had gone, the bulbul said to the tree, "You are a bad tree. You are of use to no one. You give food to no one." The tree said, "You are mistaken. God made me what I am. My flower is given to sheep to eat. My cotton makes pillows and mattresses for man."
Since that day no bulbul goes near a cotton-tree.
Told by Dunkní.
# Houston Belt Terminal Railway Company v. United States

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United States Supreme Court
356 U.S. 23
Houston Belt Terminal Railway Company v. United States
Messrs. R. S. Outlaw, T. R. Ware, G. W. Holmes and C. M. Spence, for appellants.
Solicitor General Rankin, Assistant Attorney General Hansen, Messrs. Henry Geller, Robert W. Ginnane and B. Franklin Taylor, Jr., for the United States and Interstate Commerce Commission.
Mr. C. Brien Dillon, for appellee Texas & New Orleans Railroad Co.
PER CURIAM.

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# Houston Belt Terminal Railway Company v. United States/Opinion of the Court

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United States Supreme Court
356 U.S. 23
Houston Belt Terminal Railway Company v. United States
The motions to affirm are granted and the judgment is affirmed.

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# Houston Coal Company v. United States

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United States Supreme Court
262 U.S. 361
Houston Coal Company v. United States
Argued: April 10, 1923. --- Decided: June 4, 1923
Messrs. A. Julius Freiberg, of Cincinnati, Ohio, and Ira Jewell Williams, of Philadelphia, Pa., for plaintiff in error.
Mr. Alfred A. Wheat, of New York City, for the United States.
[Syllabus from pages 361-363 intentionally omitted]
Mr. Justice McREYNOLDS delivered the opinion of the Court.

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# Houston Insulation Contractors Association v. National Labor Relations Board

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United States Supreme Court
386 U.S. 664
Houston Insulation Contractors Association v. National Labor Relations Board
Argued: Jan. 19, 1967. --- Decided: April 17, 1967
See 387 U.S. 938, 87 S.Ct. 2047.
W. D. Deakins, Jr., Houston, Tex., for Houston Insulation Contractors assn.
Norton J. Come, Washington, D.C., for N.L.R.B.
Mr. Justice BRENNAN delivered the opinion of the Court.

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# Judges (Bible)

Judges is a book of the Christian and Hebrew Bibles. It is universally accepted across all Jewish and Christian biblical canons.
English-language translations of Shoftim include:
* "Judicum" in the Wycliffe version (first printing, c. 1384)
* "Judges" in the Wycliffe version (revised by Purvey et al., c. 1394)
* "Judicum" in the Coverdale version (1535)
* "Judges" in the Geneva version (1560)
* "Judges" in the Bishops' version (1568)
* "Judges" in the Douay–Rheims version (first printing, 1582–1610)
* "Iudges" in the King James version (first printing, 1611)
* "Judges" in the Douay–Rheims version (illustrated version, 1633–1635)
* "Judges" in the Douay–Rheims version (Challoner's revision, 1749–1952)
* "Judges" in the King James version (Oxford text, 1769)
* "Judges" in the Thomson version (1808)
* "Judges" in the Webster's version (1833)
* "Judges" in the Leeser version (1853)
* "Judges" in the English Revised version (1885)
* "Judges" in the Young's Literal Translation version (1898)
* "Judges" in the American Standard version (1901)
* "Judges" in the King James version (tercentenary printing, 1911)
* "Judges" in the Emphasised Bible version (1916)
* "Judges" in the Jewish Publication Society version (third impression, 1919)
* "Judges" in the Basic English version (1941–1949)
* "Judges" in the World English version (in progress since 1997)
* "Judges" in the Wikisource edition (in progress since 2006)
* "Judges" in the Literal Standard Version (2020)

## Works about the Book of Judges

* "Judges, The Book of," in Encyclopædia Britannica (11th ed., 1911)
* "Judges," in Catholic Encyclopedia, (ed.) by Charles G. Herbermann and others, New York: The Encyclopaedia Press (1913)
# Landon in The Literary Gazette 1823/Soldier’s Grave

Literary Gazette, 15th February 1823, Page 107
ORIGINAL POETRY.
BALLADS.
I.—THE SOLDIER'S GRAVE.
There's a white stone placed upon yonder tomb,  Beneath is a Soldier lying: The death-wound came amid sword and plume,  When banner and ball were flying.
Yet now he sleeps, the turf on his breast,  By wet wild flowers surrounded; The church shadow falls o'er his place of rest,  Where the steps of his childhood bounded.
There were tears that fell from manly eyes,  There was woman's gentler weeping, And the wailing of age and infant cries,  O'er the grave where he lies sleeping.
He had left his home in his spirit's pride,  With his father's sword and blessing; He stood with the valiant side by side,  His country's wrongs redressing.
He came again, in the light of his fame,  When the red campaign was over: One heart that in secret had kept his name,  Was claimed by the Soldier lover.
But the cloud of strife came upon the sky,  He left his sweet home for battle; And his young child's lisp for the loud war-cry,  And the cannon's long death rattle.
He came again,—but an altered man:  The path of the grave was before him, And the smile that he wore was cold and wan,  For the shadow of death hung o'er him.
He spoke of victory,—spoke of cheer:—  These are words that are vainly spoken To the childless mother or orphan's ear,  Or the widow whose heart is broken.
A helmet and sword are engraved on the stone,  Half hidden by yonder willow; There he sleeps, whose death in battle was won,  But who died on his own home pillow!
* ↑ This poem appears in The Improvisatrice and Other Poems (1824)
* ↑ Signature after third ballad
# Landon in The Literary Gazette 1823/Song 5

Literary Gazette, 23rd August 1823, Page 540
II. — SONG.
Oh leal I'll be to thee, my love,
 If thou'lt be leal to me;
There's nothing but thy falseness, love,
 Can sunder thee and me.
It is not that in doubt I speak,—
 Youth and love cannot doubt;
But in the fulness of the heart
 Which pours its feelings out.
In trusting and in fondness breathed,
 Like prayers we send above,
My faith in heaven is not more sure,
 Than my faith in thy love.
You pluck'd one day a flower for me,
 Amid the corn it grew;
You said its sigh was like my sigh,
 Its blue like my eyes blue.
I’ve kept the flower: it was the first
 Gift of your love to me;
I kept it in fond trifling, too,—
 I thought such I might be.
When parted from its love, the sun,
 The flower sank to decay;
And thus if parted, life, from thee,
 I too should pine away.
But these are words of fear, not hope:—
 When evening brings not dew,
When June comes without buds or bees,
 Then we may prove untrue.
But be thou leal to me, my love,
 And I'll be leal to thee;
Oh, there is nothing but falsehood, love,
 Can sunder thee and me.
# Landon in The Literary Gazette 1823/Songs 1 1

Literary Gazette, 29th March 1823, Page 203-204
ORIGINAL POETRY.
SONGS.
I'll meet thee at the midnight hour,
 When their light the stars are weeping
O'er the roses of our bower,
 In their pleasant odours sleeping.
Like a spirit I will glide,
 Softly thy dear bosom seeking,
Till the eastern clouds are dyed
 With the light of morning breaking.
Thou shalt bid thy fair hands rove
 O'er thy soft lute's silver slumbers,
Waking sounds; of song and love
 In their sweet Italian numbers.
Then I'll make for thy dark hair
 A coronal of moonlit roses,
Every rose-blush but less-fair
 Than that which on thy cheek reposes;
Or with thy heart so near mine
 That I feel its every motion,
Many wild tales shall be thine
 Of the wonders of the ocean.
But when morning comes I fly,
 Like the stars, away from heaven,
Farewell plighted with one sigh,
 One kiss, half stolen, half given.
By those eyes of dark beauty,
 The spell of that sigh;
By the blush that now burns
 Though thou art not nigh;
I would love thee as truly
 As woman can love,
More dear than the light
 From yon blue sky above;—
But I know that thy vows
 Are too light to be true:
They are sweet as spring flowers,
 And as perishing too!
# Landon in The Literary Gazette 1823/Songs 4 2

Literary Gazette, 2nd August 1823, Page 490
Yes, it was here, 'neath midnight skies,
When the young Moon unclosed her eyes,
Like Beauty, wakened from her dreams,
When the fountain, bright with starlight beams,
Or shaded by the clustering rose,
Seemed emblem of fond love's repose;
When hearts all tenderness and truth
Sleep in the confidence of youth ;
When leaf and bud with dew were wet,
'Twas there, my once dear love, we met.—
This is the spot: how changed it is
Since our last meeting-time of bliss;
The moon is darkened in the sky
As if grief 's shade were passing by;
The stars like life's young hopes are dim,
And weeds grow round that fountain's brim;
A dank and gloomy diadem
Of moss is on each rose's stem;
But changed as each thing here may be,
False one, they are less changed than thee!
# Landon in The Literary Gazette 1823/Song 3

Literary Gazette, 28th June 1823, Page 411
ORIGINAL POETRY. SONG.
When last we parted, we stood beneath
 The shade of the sycamore,
Which hung like a guardian over the rose
 That grew by the cottage door.
There were two or three flowers of wildest bloom
 Amid thy beautiful hair, And thy sigh and thy blush were as sweet as those
 Of thy sister, the rosebud there.
I have been like that bird of the eastern tale
 Which has not a rest in the sky;
But the thought of that blush came in peace to my heart,  Like a pledge for the truth of that sigh.
I had since looked on many a sunlit cheek,
 And on many a brow of pearl;
But I never saw brow or cheek like those
 Of my own fair Peasant Girl.
At length we met,—thou wert robed like a queen,
 And more fair, if more fair thou couldst be:
There were many that said thou wert loveliest;
 But thou didst not seem so to me.
Thou hadst still the charm of thy rainbow smile,
 The spell of thy starry eye;
But the trust and the hope of thy wanderer's breast
 Are gone with thy blush and thy sigh.—L. E. L.
# Landon in The Literary Gazette 1823/Songs 1 3

Literary Gazette, 29th March 1823, Page 203-204
(Songs)
All over the world with thee, my love!  All over the world with thee;
I care not what sky may low'r above,
 Or how dark our path may be.
The cloud may gloom, the thorn may spring,
 And the desart before us lie;
I shall not look back,—can the fond dove's wing
 Ere fail when her mate is nigh?
I could follow thee over the dark blue main,
 In tempest or summer shine;
The voice of the storm would threaten in vain
 The heart that reposed on thine.
Though past the lights that the many prize,
 And grief and shame were with thee,
There yet would he hope enough in thine eyes,
 So that they but turned on me.
I should be glad, but for thy dear sake,
 That thy planet were darkened above;
For the cloud that shadowed thy fate would but make  More apparent my truth and my love.
# Landon in The Literary Gazette 1823/Songs 1 4

Literary Gazette, 29th March 1823, Page 203-204
(Songs)
The dream on the pillow
 That flits with the day,
The leaf of the willow
 A breath wears away;
The dust on the blossom,
 The spray on the sea:
Aye—ask thine own bosom—
 Are emblems of thee.
When I trust the dark waters,
 And tempests are near,
List the blue sea's false daughters,
 And think not on fear—
Oh then I'll believe thee
 As once I believed,
Nor dread thou'lt deceive me
 As thou hast deceived.
When the rose blooms at Christmas
 I'll trust thee again,
Or the snow falls in summer,—
 But never till then!
# Landon in The Literary Gazette 1823/Songs 1 5

Literary Gazette, 29th March 1823, Page 203-204
(Songs)
What was our parting?—one wild kiss,
 How wild I may not say,
One long and breathless clasp, and then
 As life were past away,
We parted,—I to weep o'er all
 My young heart's great excess
Of passion, you to dream your love
 Into forgetfulness.
What has our absence been? a long
 And dreary while to me;
And must I feel—I dare not ask—
 What it has been to thee?
How shall we meet on either side,
 With heart so light as thine?
On yours it may be fond again,
 It will be cold on mine! L. E. L.
# Landon in The Literary Gazette 1823/Songs 1 2

Literary Gazette, 29th March 1823, Page 203-204
(Songs)
Pledge not that sparkling bowl
 To Memory, to Love, to Me;
I lay no spell upon thy soul
 Mid revelry:
But when thy wreath is dead,
 And the dancers have left the hall,
When the song and the lights are fled,
 Oh, then recall
One, whose fate is also gloom,  Withered and darkened and lone;
But whose heart was all light and bloom
 When first thine own!
# Landon in The Literary Gazette 1823/Songs 4 1

Literary Gazette, 2nd August 1823, Page 490
ORIGINAL POETRY. SONGS.
Oh never throw thy love away
 Upon a heart like mine,
The rose's leaf, the blue sea-spray,
 Would be a safer shrine.
The rose's leaf will fade when blown,
 The spray pass from the sea;
But neither are so quickly gone
 As love that trusts to me.
For e'en if love could touch my heart,
 Now free as yonder wave,
It would a meteor fire depart,
 Its very birth its grave.
Chain winds that pass from flower to flower,
 And bid them cease to rove,
And then I will believe your power
 Even to fix my love.