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# Poor Folk (Hogarth)/June 21
## June 21st.

MY OWN, MY DARLING,--I wish to write to you, yet know not where to begin. Things are as strange as though we were actually living together. Also I would add that never in my life have I passed such happy days as I am spending at present. 'Tis as though God had blessed me with a home and a family of my own! Yes, you are my little daughter, beloved. But why mention the four sorry roubles that I sent you? You needed them; I know that from Thedora herself, and it will always be a particular pleasure to me to gratify you in anything. It will always be my one happiness in life. Pray, therefore, leave me that happiness, and do not seek to cross me in it. Things are not as you suppose. I have now reached the sunshine since, in the first place, I am living so close to you as almost to be with you (which is a great consolation to my mind), while, in the second place, a neighbour of mine named Rataziaev (the retired official who gives the literary parties) has today invited me to tea. This evening, therefore, there will be a gathering at which we shall discuss literature! Think of that my darling! Well, goodbye now. I have written this without any definite aim in my mind, but solely to assure you of my welfare. Through Theresa I have received your message that you need an embroidered cloak to wear, so I will go and purchase one. Yes, tomorrow I mean to purchase that embroidered cloak, and so give myself the pleasure of having satisfied one of your wants. I know where to go for such a garment. For the time being I remain your sincere friend,
MAKAR DIEVUSHKIN.
# Polleys v. Black River Imp Company

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United States Supreme Court
113 U.S. 81
Polleys v. Black River Imp Company
S. U. Pinney, for motion.
M. P. Wing and I. C. Sloan, against motion.
MILLER, J.

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# Poller v. Columbia Broadcasting System, Inc.

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## Dissenting Opinion

    Harlan
United States Supreme Court
368 U.S. 464
Poller v. Columbia Broadcasting System, Inc.
Argued: Nov. 13 and 14, 1961. --- Decided: Feb 19, 1962
Morris Wolf, Philadelphia, Pa., for petitioner.
Samuel I. Rosenman, New York City, for respondents.
Mr. Justice CLARK delivered the opinion of the Court.

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# Poems (Wordsworth, 1815)/Volume 2/Conclusion

XXXI.
CONCLUSION.
1811.
Here pause: the Poet claims at least this praise That virtuous Liberty hath been the scope Of his pure song, which did not shrink from hope In the worst moment of these evil days; From hope, the paramount duty that Heaven lays, For its own honour, on man's suffering heart. Never may from our souls one truth depart, That an accursed thing it is to gaze On prosperous Tyrants with a dazzled eye; Nor, touched with due abhorrence of their guilt For whose dire ends tears flow, and blood is spilt, And justice labours in extremity, Forget thy weakness, upon which is built, O wretched Man, the throne of Tyranny!
# Poems (Wordsworth, 1815)/Volume 2/Epitaph 1

EPITAPHS
AND
ELEGIAC POEMS.
I.
EPITAPHS
TRANSLATED FROM CHIABRERA.
1.
Perhaps some needful service of the State Drew Titus from the depth of studious bowers, And doomed him to contend in faithless courts, Where gold determines between right and wrong. Yet did at length his loyalty of heart And his pure native genius lead him back To wait upon the bright and gracious Muses Whom he had early loved. And not in vain Such course he held! Bologna's learned schools Were gladdened by the Sage's voice, and hung With fondness on those sweet Nestorian strains. There pleasure crowned his days; and all his thoughts A roseate fragrance breathed.—O human life, That never art secure from dolorous change! Behold a high injunction suddenly To Arno's side conducts him, and he charmed A Tuscan audience: but full soon was called To the perpetual silence of the grave. Mourn, Italy, the loss of him who stood A Champion steadfast and invincible, To quell the rage of literary War!
# Poems (Wordsworth, 1815)/Volume 2/Epitaph 4

IV.
4.
Destined to war from very infancy Was I, Roberto Dati, and I took In Malta the white symbol of the Cross. Nor in life's vigorous season did I shun Hazard or toil; among the Sands was seen Of Lybia, and not seldom on the Banks Of wide Hungarian Danube, 'twas my lot To hear the sanguinary trumpet sounded. So lived I, and repined not at such fate; This only grieves me, for it seems a wrong, That stripped of arms I to my end am brought On the soft down of my paternal home. Yet haply Arno shall be spared all cause To blush for me. Thou, loiter not nor halt In thy appointed way, and bear in mind How fleeting and how frail is human life.
# Poems (Wordsworth, 1815)/Volume 2/Epitaph 5

V.
5.
Not without heavy grief of heart did He, On whom the duty fell, (for at that time The Father sojourned in a distant Land) Deposit in the hollow of this Tomb A Brother's Child, most tenderly beloved! Francesco was the name the Youth had borne, Pozzobonnelli his illustrious House; And when beneath this stone the Corse was laid The eyes of all Savona streamed with tears. Alas! the twentieth April of his life Had scarcely flowered: and at this early time, By genuine virtue he inspired a hope That greatly cheered his Country: to his Kin He promised comfort; and the flattering thoughts His Friends had in their fondness entertained, He suffered not to languish or decay. ​Now is there not good reason to break forth Into a passionate lament?—O Soul! Short while a Pilgrim in our nether world, Do thou enjoy the calm empyreal air; And round this earthly tomb let roses rise, An everlasting spring! in memory Of that delightful fragrance which was once, From thy mild manners, quietly exhaled.
# Poems (Wordsworth, 1815)/Volume 2/Epitaph 3

III.
3.
There never breathed a man who when his life Was closing might not of that life relate Toils long and hard.—The Warrior will report Of wounds, and bright swords flashing in the field, And blast of trumpets. He, who hath been doomed To bow his forehead in the courts of kings, Will tell of fraud and never-ceasing hate, Envy, and heart-inquietude, derived From intricate cabals of treacherous friends. I, who on ship-board lived from earliest Youth, Could represent the countenance horrible Of the vexed waters, and the indignant rage Of Auster and Boötes. Forty years Over the well-steered Gallies did I rule:— From huge Pelorus to the Atlantic pillars, Rises no mountain to mine eyes unknown; And the broad gulfs I traversed oft—and—oft: Of every cloud which in the heavens might stir ​I knew the force; and hence the rough sea's pride Availed not to my Vessel's overthrow. What noble pomp and frequent have not I On regal decks beheld! yet in the end I learn that one poor moment can suffice To equalize the lofty and the low. We sail the sea of life—a Calm One finds, And One a Tempest—and, the voyage o'er, Death is the quiet haven of us all. If more of my condition ye would know, Savona was my birth-place, and I sprang Of noble Parents: sixty years and three Lived I——then yielded to a slow disease.
# Poems (Wordsworth, 1815)/Volume 2/Epitaph 6

VI.
6.
Pause, courteous Spirit!—Balbi supplicates That Thou, with no reluctant voice, for him Here laid in mortal darkness, wouldst prefer A prayer to the Redeemer of the world. This to the Dead by sacred right belongs; All else is nothing.—Did occasion suit To tell his worth, the marble of this tomb Would ill suffice: for Plato's lore sublime And all the wisdom of the Stagyrite Enriched and beautified his studious mind: With Archimedes also he conversed As with a chosen Friend, nor did he leave Those laureat wreaths ungathered which the Nymphs Twine on the top of Pindus.—Finally, Himself above each lower thought uplifting, His ears he closed to listen to the Song Which Sion's Kings did consecrate of old; And fixed his Pindus upon Lebanon. A blessed Man! who of protracted days Made not, as thousands do, a vulgar sleep; But truly did He live his life.—Urbino Take pride in him;—O Passenger farewell!
# Poems (Wordsworth, 1815)/Volume 2/Elegiac Stanzas

VIII.
ELEGIAC STANZAS,
SUGGESTED BY A PICTURE OF PEELE CASTLE, IN A STORM, PAINTED BY SIR GEORGE BEAUMONT.
I was thy Neighbour once, thou rugged Pile! Four summer weeks I dwelt in sight of thee: I saw thee every day; and all the while Thy Form was sleeping on a glassy sea.
So pure the sky, so quiet was the air! So like, so very like, was day to day! Whene'er I look'd, thy Image still was there; It trembled, but it never pass'd away.
How perfect was the calm! it seem'd no sleep; No mood, which season takes away, or brings: I could have fancied that the mighty Deep Was even the gentlest of all gentle Things.
​Ah! then, if mine had been the Painter's hand, To express what then I saw; and add the gleam, The light that never was, on sea or land, The consecration, and the Poet's dream;
I would have planted thee, thou hoary Pile! Amid a world how different from this! Beside a sea that could not cease to smile; On tranquil land, beneath a sky of bliss:
Thou shouldst have seem'd a treasure-house, a mine Of peaceful years; a chronicle of heaven:— Of all the sunbeams that did ever shine The very sweetest had to thee been given.
A Picture had it been of lasting ease, Elysian quiet, without toil or strife; No motion but the moving tide, a breeze, Or merely silent Nature's breathing life.
Such, in the fond illusion of my heart, Such Picture would I at that time have made: And seen the soul of truth in every part; A faith, a trust, that could not be betray'd.
​So once it would have been,—'tis so no more; I have submitted to a new control: A power is gone, which nothing can restore; A deep distress hath humaniz'd my Soul.
Not for a moment could I now behold A smiling sea and be what I have been: The feeling of my loss will ne'er be old; This, which I know, I speak with mind serene.
Then, Beaumont, Friend! who would have been the Friend, If he had lived, of Him whom I deplore, This Work of thine I blame not, but commend; This sea in anger, and that dismal shore.
Oh 'tis a passionate Work!—yet wise and well; Well chosen is the spirit that is here; That Hulk which labours in the deadly swell, This rueful sky, this pageantry of fear!
And this huge Castle, standing here sublime, I love to see the look with which it braves, Cased in the unfeeling armour of old time, The lightning, the fierce wind, and trampling waves.
​Farewell, farewell the Heart that lives alone, Housed in a dream, at distance from the Kind! Such happiness, wherever it be known, Is to be pitied; for 'tis surely blind.
But welcome fortitude, and patient cheer, And frequent sights of what is to be born! Such sights, or worse, as are before me here.— Not without hope we suffer and we mourn.
# Poems (Wordsworth, 1815)/Volume 2/England! the time is come

XXI.
England! the time is come when thou shouldst wean Thy heart from its emasculating food; The truth should now be better understood; Old things have been unsettled; we have seen Fair seed-time, better harvest might have been But for thy trespasses; and, at this day, If for Greece, Egypt, India, Africa, Aught good were destined, Thou wouldst step between. England! all nations in this charge agree: But worse, more ignorant in love and hate, Far, far more abject is thine Enemy: Therefore the wise pray for thee, though the freight Of thy offences be a heavy weight: Oh grief! that Earth's best hopes rest all with Thee!
# Poems (Wordsworth, 1815)/Volume 2/Epitaph 2

II.
2.
O Thou who movest onward with a mind Intent upon thy way, pause though in haste! 'Twill be no fruitless moment. I was born Within Savona's walls of gentle blood. On Tiber's banks my youth was dedicate To sacred studies; and the Roman Shepherd Gave to my charge Urbino's numerous Flock. Much did I watch, much laboured; nor had power To escape from many and strange indignities; Was smitten by the great ones of the World But did not fall, for virtue braves all shocks, Upon herself resting immoveably. Me did a kindlier fortune then invite To serve the glorious Henry, King of France, And in his hands I saw a high reward Stretched out for my acceptance—but Death came.— Now, Reader, learn from this my fate—how false, How treacherous to her promise is the World, And trust in God—to whose eternal doom Must bend the sceptred Potentates of Earth.
# Popular Science Monthly/Volume 56/November 1899/Correspondence

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DO ANIMALS REASON?
Editor Popular Science Monthly:
Dear Sir: In connection with the discussion of the interesting subject Do Animals Reason? permit me to relate the following incident in support of the affirmative side of the question:
Some years ago. before the establishment of the National Zoölogical Park in this city, Dr. Frank Baker, the curator, kept a small nucleus of animals in the rear of the National Museum; among this collection were several monkeys. On a hot summer day, as I was passing the monkey cage I handed to one of the monkeys a large piece of fresh molasses taffy. The animal at once carried it to his mouth and commenced to bite it. The candy was somewhat soft, and stuck to the monkey's paws. He looked at his paws, licked them with his tongue, and then turned his head from side to side looking about the cage. Then, taking the candy in his mouth, he sprang to the farther end of the cage and picked up a wad of brown paper. This ball of paper he carefully unfolded, and, laying it down on the floor of the cage, carefully smoothed out the folds of the paper with both paws. After he had smoothed it out to his satisfaction, he took the piece of taffy from his mouth and laid it in the center of the piece of paper and folded the paper over the candy, leaving a part of it exposed. He then sat back on his haunches and ate the candy, first wiping one paw and then the other on his hip, just as any boy or man might do.
If that monkey did not show reason, what would you call it?
* Yours etc.,H. O. Hall,
* Library Surgeon General's Office, United States Army.
* Washington, D. C, October 2, 1809.
# Portraits are to daily faces

* "Portraits are to daily faces" in Poems: Second Series (1891)
* "Portraits are to daily faces" in The Complete Poems of Emily Dickinson (1924)
# Portraits of Celebrated Women

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* Portraits of Celebrated Women, edited by Rev. D. W. Clark, 1863
* Portraits of Celebrated Women, by Charles Augustin Sainte-Beuve, 1868. Translated from the French by E. W. Preston. IA
# Portrait of a Spy

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# Popular Science Monthly/Volume 8

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# Popular Science Monthly/Volume 8/April 1876/Correspondence

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LEX TALIONIS.
To the Editor of the Popular Science Monthly.
THE authors of "The Unseen Universe" tell us, as appears in a note in your January number, "It is probable that, before many years have passed, electricity will be called upon by an enlightened Legislature to produce absolutely indescribable torture, thrilling through every fibre of such miscreants"—in referring to "human brutes who vent their despicable passions in murderous assaults on women and children."
Evolution by reversion is not encouraging.
The refinement of scientific training, indicated by the above extract, is hardly in the direction of improving civilization.
It is suggested that the "human miscreants" are not the products of accident. May they not be examples of inherited disease, and therefore properly fit subjects for insane asylums, or other similar reformatories? How far may not society itself, in the locality of these human monsters, be responsible for their existence?
May we not hope that an "eye for an eye" is, in the order of healthy evolution, to disappear entirely from our penal correctives, including that relic of barbarism, capital punishment, even now rapidly disappearing from our statute-books, and in most States inflicted only for one grade of crime?
What is the object of all rational punishment? Certainly not vengeance—not vindictiveness.
Is it not, rather 1.—Restitution to society or to individuals, so far as possible, for loss or injury caused by criminals? 2. Protection of society from repetition of criminal acts? and, 3. Reformation of the culprit?
If the gallows, and "absolutely indescribable torture, thrilling through every fibre," provided by enlightened Legislatures, are the only infallible remedies, then, indeed, is our vaunted civilization a sad failure.
Let us revert to scientific inquisition at once, and have a commission of savants in this Centennial year of grace, to resurrect the beauties of Torquemada. Why not?
B.
# Poverty

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* "Poverty", also known as "Unguided Will", a poem by Letitia Elizabeth Landon
* "Poverty", a poem by Henry David Thoreau
# President Joseph R. Biden, Jr. Amends La Jolla Band of Luiseño Indians Disaster Declaration

Published 2021-03-03, link in the original
Today, President Joseph R. Biden, Jr. made additional disaster assistance available to the La Jolla Band of Luiseño Indians by authorizing an increase in the level of federal funding for Public Assistance projects undertaken as a result of severe storms, flooding, landslides, and mudslides during the period of February 14 to February 15, 2019.
Under the major disaster declaration issued for the La Jolla Band of Luiseño Indians on March 26, 2019, federal funding was made available for Public Assistance and Hazard Mitigation at 75 percent of the total eligible costs.
Under the President’s order today, the federal share for Public Assistance has been increased to 90 percent of the total eligible costs.
FOR FURTHER INFORMATION MEDIA SHOULD CONTACT THE FEMA NEWS DESK AT (202) 646-3272 OR FEMA-NEWS-DESK@FEMA.DHS.GOV.
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# President Ford–Walter Annenberg memcon (September 6, 1974)

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September 5, 1974 conversation with retiring US ambassador to the United Kingdom. ARC #1552774
​MEMORANDUM
THE WHITE HOUSE WASHINGTON
CONFIDENTIAL
MEMORANDUM OF CONVERSATION

## PARTICIPANTS

    President Gerald R. Ford Ambassador Walter Annenberg, retiring Ambassador to the Court of St. James. Lt. General Brent Scowcroft, Deputy Assistant to the President for National Security Affairs

## DATE AND TIME

    Friday, September 6, 1974 10:00 a.m.

## PLACE

    The Oval Office The White House
Annenberg: I hope you will get a swimming pool.
President: Haig is working on it. The design is set. They plan to solicit for public contributions.
Annenberg: I hope there will be a cover.
President: I think it is the most advanced design. In Alexandria, I could only use it nine months a year. It is pretty good.
Annenberg: I jog every morning in my pool -- back and forth. Then I swim four or five laps.
President: I do it in the morning and evening. Sunnyland was perfect.
Annenberg: Sunnyland is always available to you. I have made commitments up through the end of October. I would like the cutoff about the end of October.
President: Fine. There has been no final decision. You have heard talk about Fulbright [as your successor]. You also mentioned Anderson. There have been other possibilities.
Annenberg: How about Scranton?
President: He only wants one position, and that's not it. He really enjoys what he is doing. I knew him in Congress, when he was Governor, and we ​were in Law School together. There is only one job that he wants, and I swore I wouldn't tell.
How do you see the British elections [expected in October]?
Annenberg: It'll be close. There still will be a coalition and I lean slightly to Heath. I think the Liberals will be more at home with the Conservatives. There will be 36-40 percent for each of the big parties, and the rest for the Liberals and others.
President: Is the date set yet?
Anrtenberg: He is seeing the Queen this weekend. He has to get permission. The campaign will be short.
President: I wish we had that. Heath is coming here. Is that a problem?
Annenberg: That's why I said you should say you will see any responsible leader.
Scowcroft: We checked it with Wilson.
Annenberg: Heath wants to use it. He will publicize it.
Mayor Rizzo is excited about your coming. Will you pat him on the back?
President: I understand my unfavorite Governor will be there also.
Annenberg: Yes. Do you know he wouldn't even let __________ come to this thing tonight? _________ has been a prime mover in the bicentennial activities.
President: And this is the kickoff for the bicentennial activities. We better go.
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# President Joseph R. Biden, Jr. Amends Cahuilla Band of Indians Disaster Declaration

Published 2021-03-04, link in the original
Yesterday, President Joseph R. Biden, Jr. made additional disaster assistance available to the Cahuilla Band of Indians by authorizing an increase in the level of federal funding for Public Assistance projects undertaken as a result of severe storms and flooding on February 14, 2019.
Under the major disaster declaration issued for the Cahuilla Band of Indians on March 28, 2019, federal funding was made available for Public Assistance and Hazard Mitigation at 75 percent of the total eligible costs.
Under the President’s order today, the federal share for Public Assistance has been increased to 90 percent of the total eligible costs.
FOR FURTHER INFORMATION MEDIA SHOULD CONTACT THE FEMA NEWS DESK AT (202) 646-3272 OR FEMA-NEWS-DESK@FEMA.DHS.GOV
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# President Joseph R. Biden, Jr. Amends Louisiana Disaster Declaration

Published 2021-02-22
Today, President Joseph R. Biden, Jr. made additional disaster assistance available to the State of Louisiana by authorizing an increase in the level of federal funding for Public Assistance projects undertaken in the State of Louisiana as a result of Hurricane Laura during the period of August 22 to August 27, 2020.
Under the major disaster declaration issued for the State of Louisiana on
August 28, 2020, federal funding was made available for Public Assistance, Hazard Mitigation, and Other Needs Assistance at 75 percent of the total eligible costs.
Under the President’s order today, the federal share for Public Assistance, including direct federal assistance, has been increased to 90 percent of the total eligible costs, except for assistance previously authorized at 100 percent.
FOR FURTHER INFORMATION MEDIA SHOULD CONTACT THE FEMA NEWS DESK AT (202) 646-3272 OR FEMA-NEWS-DESK@FEMA.DHS.GOV.
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