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# The Complete Poems of Paul Laurence Dunbar/'Long To'ds Night

LONG TO'DS NIGHT
Daih 's a moughty soothin' feelin'  Hits a dahky man,  'Long to'ds night. W'en de row is mos' nigh ended,  Den he stops to fan,  'Long to'ds night. De blue smoke f'om his cabin is a-callin' to him "Come;" He smell de bacon cookin', an' he hyeah de fiah hum; An' he 'mence to sing, 'dough wo'kin' putty nigh done made him dumb,  'Long to'ds night.
Wid his hoe erpon his shouldah  Den he goes erlong,  'Long to'ds night. An' he keepin' time a-steppin'  Wid a little song,  'Long to'ds night. De restin'-time 's a-comin', an' de time to drink an' eat; A baby's toddlin' to'ds him on hits little dusty feet, An' a-goin' to'ds his cabin, an' his suppah 's moughty sweet,  'Long to'ds night.
Daih his Ca'line min' de kettle,  Rufus min' de chile,  'Long to'ds night; An' de sweat roll down his forred,  Mixin' wid his smile,  'Long to'ds night. He toss his piccaninny, an' he hum a little chune; De wokin' all is ovah, an' de suppah comin' soon; De wo'kin' time 's Decembah, but de restin' time is June,  'Long to'ds night.
Dey 's a kin' o' doleful feelin',  Hits a tendah place,  'Long to'ds night; Dey 's a moughty glory in him  Shinin' thoo his face,  Long to'ds night. De cabin 's lak de big house, an' de fiah's lak de sun; His wife look moughty lakly, an' de chile de puttiest one; W'y, hit 's blessid, jes' a-livin' w'en a body's wo'k is done.  'Long to'ds night.
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# The Complete Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley (ed. Hutchinson, 1914)/An Allegory

AN ALLEGORY
[Published by Mrs. Shelley, Posthumous Poems, 1824.]
# The Complete Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley (ed. Hutchinson, 1914)/Amor Aeternus

FRAGMENT: AMOR AETERNUS
[Published by Mrs. Shelley, P. W., 1839, 1st ed.]
# The Complete Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley (ed. Hutchinson, 1914)/A Wanderer

FRAGMENT: A WANDERER
[Published by Mrs. Shelley, P. W., 1839, 1st ed.]
# The Complete Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley (ed. Hutchinson, 1914)/A Vision of the Sea

A VISION OF THE SEA
* ↑ 6 ruining Harvard MS., 1839; raining 1820.
* ↑ 8 sunk Harvard MS., 1839; sank 1820.
* ↑ by Harvard MS.; from 1820, 1839.
* ↑ has 1820; had 1839.
* ↑ all the Harvard MS.; all that 1820, 1839.
* ↑ through Harvard MS.; from 1820, 1839.
* ↑ away] alway cj. A. C. Bradley.
* ↑ cloud Harvard MS., 1839; clouds 1820.
* ↑ impetuously 1820, 1839; convulsively Harvard MS.
# The Complete Poems of Paul Laurence Dunbar/Absence

ABSENCE
Good-night, my love, for I have dreamed of thee In waking dreams, until my soul is lost— Is lost in passion's wide and shoreless sea, Where, like a ship, unruddered, it is tost Hither and thither at the wild waves' will. There is no potent Master's voice to still This newer, more tempestuous Galilee!
The stormy petrels of my fancy fly In warning course across the darkening green, And, like a frightened bird, my heart doth cry And seek to find some rock of rest between The threatening sky and the relentless wave. It is not length of life that grief doth crave, But only calm and peace in which to die.
Here let me rest upon this single hope, For oh, my wings are weary of the wind, And with its stress no more may strive or cope. One cry has dulled mine ears, mine eyes are blind,— Would that o'er all the intervening space, I might fly forth and see thee face to face. I fly; I search, but, love, in gloom I grope.
Fly home, far bird, unto thy waiting nest; Spread thy strong wings above the wind-swept sea. Beat the grim breeze with thy unruffled breast Until thou sittest wing to wing with me. Then, let the past bring up its tales of wrong; We shall chant low our sweet connubial song, Till storm and doubt and past no more shall be!
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# The Complete Poems of Paul Laurence Dunbar/A Winter's Day

A WINTER'S DAY
Across the hills and down the narrow ways,  And up the valley where the free winds sweep,  The earth is folded in an ermined sleep That mocks the melting mirth of myriad Mays. Departed her disheartening duns and grays,  And all her crusty black is covered deep.  Dark streams are locked in Winter's donjon-keep, And made to shine with keen, unwonted rays. O icy mantle, and deceitful snow!  What world-old liars in your hearts ye are!  Are there not still the darkened seam and scar Beneath the brightness that you fain would show? Come from the cover with thy blot and blur, O reeking Earth, thou whited sepulchre!
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# The Complete Poems of Paul Laurence Dunbar/Alice

ALICE
Know you, winds that blow your course  Down the verdant valleys, That somewhere you must, perforce,  Kiss the brow of Alice? When her gentle face you find, Kiss it softly, naughty wind.
Roses waving fair and sweet  Thro' the garden alleys, Grow into a glory meet  For the eye of Alice; Let the wind your offering bear Of sweet perfume, faint and rare.
Lily holding crystal dew  In your pure white chalice, Nature kind hath fashioned you  Like the soul of Alice; It of purest white is wrought, Filled with gems of crystal thought.
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# The Complete Poems of Paul Laurence Dunbar/Alexander Crummell-Dead

ALEXANDER CRUMMELL—DEAD Back to the breast of thy mother, Child of the earth! E'en her caress can not smother What thou hast done. Follow the trail of the westering sun Over the earth. Thy light and his were as one— Sun, in thy worth. Unto a nation whose sky was as night, Camest thou, holily, bearing thy light: And the dawn came, In it thy fame Flashed up in a flame.
Back to the breast of thy mother— To rest. Long hast thou striven; Dared where the hills by the lightning of heaven were riven; Go now, pure shriven. Who shall come after thee, out of the clay— Learned one and leader to show us the way? Who shall rise up when the world gives the test? Think thou no more of this— Rest!
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# The Complete Poems of Paul Laurence Dunbar/Accountability

ACCOUNTABILITY
Folks ain't got no right to censuah othah folks about dey habits; Him dat giv' de squir'ls de bushtails made de bobtails fu' de rabbits. Him dat built de gread big mountains hollered out de little valleys, Him dat made de streets an' driveways wasn't shamed to make de alleys.
We is all constructed diff'ent, d'ain't no two of us de same; We cain't he'p ouah likes an' dislikes, ef we'se bad we ain't to blame. Ef we'se good, we need n't show off, case you bet it ain't ouah doin' We gits into su'ttain channels dat we jes' cain't he'p pu'suin'.
But we all fits into places dat no othah ones could fill, An' we does the things we has to, big er little, good er ill. John cain't tek de place o' Henry, Su an' Sally ain't alike; Bass ain't nuthin' like a suckah, chub ain't nuthin' like a pike.
​When you come to think about it, how it's all planned out it's splendid. Nuthin's done er evah happens, 'dout hit's somefin' dat's intended; Don't keer whut you does, you has to, an' hit sholy beats de dickens,—
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# The Complete Poems of Paul Laurence Dunbar/Advice

ADVICE W'en you full o' worry  'Bout yo' wo'k an' sich, W'en you kind o' bothered  Case you can't get rich, An' yo' neighboh p'ospah  Past his jest desu'ts, An' de sneer of comerds  Stuhes yo' heaht an' hu'ts, Des don' pet yo' worries,  Lay 'em on de she'f, Tek a little trouble  Brothah, wid yo'se'f.
Ef a frien' comes mou'nin'  'Bout his awful case, You know you don' grieve him  Wid a gloomy face, But you wrassle wid him,  Try to tek him in; Dough hit cracks yo' features,  Law, you smile lak sin, Ain't you good ez he is?  Don' you pine to def; Tek a little trouble  Brothah, wid yo'se'f.
Ef de chillun pestahs,  An' de baby's bad, Ef yo' wife gits narvous,  An' you're gettin' mad, Des you grab yo' boot-strops,  Hol' yo' body down, Stop a-tinkin' cuss-w'rds,  Chase away de frown, Knock de haid o' worry,  Twell dey ain' none lef'; Tek a little trouble,  Brothah, wid yo'se'f.
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# The Complete Poems of Paul Laurence Dunbar/After While

AFTER WHILE
A Poem of Faith
I think that though the clouds be dark, That though the waves dash o'er the bark, Yet after while the light will come, And in calm waters safe at home The bark will anchor. Weep not, my sad-eyed, gray-robed maid, Because your fairest blossoms fade, That sorrow still o'erruns your cup, And even though you root them up, The weeds grow ranker,
For after while your tears shall cease, And sorrow shall give way to peace; The flowers shall bloom, the weeds shall die, And in that faith seen, by and by Thy woes shall perish. Smile at old Fortune's adverse tide, Smile when the scoffers sneer and chide. Oh, not for you the gems that pale, And not for you the flowers that fail; Let this thought cherish:
That after while the clouds will part, And then with joy the waiting heart Shall feel the light come stealing in, That drives away the cloud of sin And breaks its power. And you shall burst your chrysalis, And wing away to realms of bliss, Untrammelled, pure, divinely free, Above all earth's anxiety From that same hour.
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# The Complete Poems of Paul Laurence Dunbar/After a Visit

AFTER A VISIT
I be'n down in ole Kentucky Fur a week er two, an' say, 'T wuz ez hard ez breakin' oxen Fur to tear myse'f away. Allus argerin' 'bout fren'ship An' yer hospitality— Y' ain't no right to talk about it Tell you be'n down there to see.
See jest how they give you welcome To the best that's in the land, Feel the sort o' grip they give you When they take you by the hand. Hear 'em say, "We're glad to have you, Better stay a week er two;" An' the way they treat you makes you Feel that ev'ry word is true.
Feed you tell you hear the buttons Crackin' on yore Sunday vest; Haul you roun' to see the wonders Tell you have to cry for rest. Drink yer health an' pet an' praise you Tell you git to feel ez great Ez the Sheriff o' the county Er the Gov'ner o' the State,
Wife, she sez I must be crazy 'Cause I go on so, an' Nelse He 'lows, "Goodness gracious! daddy, Cain't you talk about nuthin' else?" Well, pleg-gone it, I'm jes' tickled, Bein' tickled ain't no sin; I be'n down in ole Kentucky, An' I want o' go ag'in.
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# The Complete Poems of Paul Laurence Dunbar/A Warm Day In Winter

A WARM DAY IN WINTER
"Sunshine on de medders,  Greenness on de way; Dat 's de blessed reason  I sing all de day." Look hyeah! Whut you axin'?  Whut meks me so merry? 'Spect to see me sighin'  W'en hit's wa'm in Febawary?
'Long de stake an' rider  Seen a robin set; W'y hit 'mence a-thawin',  Groun' is monst'ous wet. Den you stan' dah wond'rin',  Lookin' skeert an' stary; I's a right to caper  W'en hit's wa'm in Febawary.
Missis gone a-drivin',  Mastah gone to shoot; Ev'ry da'ky lazin'  In de sun to boot. Qua'tah 's moughty pleasant,  Hangin' 'roun' my Mary; Cou'tin' boun' to prospah  W'en hit's wa'm in Febawary.
Cidah look so pu'ty  Po'in' f'om de jug— Don' you see it's happy?  Hyeah it laffin'—glug? Now's de time fu' people  Fu' to try an' bury All dey grief an' sorrer,  W'en hit's wa'm in Febawary.
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# The Czechoslovak Review/Volume 3/Americanization which the Department of the interior conducts

​Americanization which the Department of the interior conducts from Washington quite sensibly and with proper appreciation of its complexities has become identified in the minds of some state legislators with Prussian methods of suppressing all that may be inconvenient to the rulers of the state. Thus in Nebraska the legislature made it a crime not merely to have non-English public schools, but to teach children privately, out of school hours and ordinary school buildings, any language but English; and the chair of Bohemian in the University of Nebraska, ably filled for ten years by Prof. Šárka Hrbková, has been abolished on the pretext of insufficient attendance, although other universities are just beginning to introduce courses in Slav languages. In Illinois also an attempt was made to make it impossible for children to learn any language but English, but after the bill passed in the Senate, it was killed in the House, mainly through the efforts of members of the legislature, Joseph Plaček, Joseph Peřina, Edward Smejkal and Joseph Petlák.
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# The Czechoslovak Review/Volume 3/Announcement (2)

ANNOUNCEMENT.
Please note that the subscription price to the Czechoslovak Review is now $1.50; single issues cost 15 cents. Old issues of the 1917 and 1918 volumes may be had at 3 cents each, and subscribers of the Review can render it important service by distributing old numbers to friends who in their opinion might be interested in this publication.
There are no complete sets of the first volume on hand. The 1918 issues complete may be had for $1.10; bound volume for $1.60.
# The Czechoslovak Review/Volume 3/Appointment of trade commisioner

APPOINTMENT OF TRADE COMMISIONER.
The United States Department of Commerce has taken a step which will be cordially welcomed by all who are interested in the development of close commercial relations between this country and the new Czechoslovak Republic. The announcement was made at the end of March that Vladimir A. Geringer had been appointed trade commissioner to Czechoslovakia with headquarters in Prague.
Mr. Geringer is a native-born American citizen, but his parents came here from Bohemia, and he himself speaks and writes Bohemian fluently. He is well known to Czechoslovaks in America as manager of the great Bohemian daily, the Svornost. An attorney by training and business man of many years’ experience, he is peculiarly fitted for the important position to which he was appointed as the result of an examination. His first duty will be to re-establish old business connections between American firms and Bohemian importers and exporters; he requests. all commercial houses which traded with territory now included in the Czechcoslovak Republic to get in touch with him at his office, Room 604 Federal Building, Chicago. Mr. Geringer plans to sail for his posts about April 20.
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# The Czechoslovak Review/Volume 3/Anniversary of independence

ANNIVERSARY OF INDENPENDENCE.
In every Bohemian and Slovak settlement in the United States October 28 was observed as the first anniversary of Czechoslovak independence. In the old country the day has been made a national holiday, together with May First (Labor Day) and July Sixth (memorial day of John Hus).
In Chicago the celebration took place on the Sunday preceding the great day and was in charge of the Sokols. A large and picturesque procession paraded through the Bohemian streets and proceeded to Douglas Park, where addresses were made before the statue of Karel Havlíček. In the evening a play was produced written for the occasion by R. Jaromír Pšenka. In New York and most other cities the celebration was held on Tuesday, in the midst of great crowd and much enthusiasm. In Washington Colonel V. S . Hurban, military attaché of the Czechoslovak Legation, gave a luncheon on that day to military representatives of the Allied states; Americans of Czechoslovak birth were represented by Albert Mamatey, first vice-president of the Czechoslovak National Council of America.
Reports of rejoicing in the old country are not yet at hand, but great preparations were to celebrate independence day.
Long live the Czechoslovak Republic!
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# The Czechoslovak Review/Volume 3/Announcement (1)

ANNOUNCEMENT.
Beginning with this issue, single copies of the Czechoslovak Review will be sold at 15 cents each, and the subscription per year will be $1.50. This step is necessary in order that the Review might be enlarged and made an illustrated monthly magazine, worthy of the people after which it is named.
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# The Dictionary of Australasian Biography/Pilkington, Captain Henry Lionel

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​Pilkington, Captain Henry Lionel, is the son of Henry Mulock Pilkington, Q.C., LL.D., of Tore, co. Westmeath, and ​registrar of the Court of Probate, Dublin, by Wilhelmina Charity, daughter of John McDonnell, M.D., Poor Law Commissioner. He was born on May 22nd, 1857, and entered the army. He was appointed second lieutenant 1st West India Regt. in Jan. 1881, lieutenant in July 1881, lieutenant 21st Hussars in Oct. 1882, and captain in August 1888. He became private secretary and aide-de-camp to Sir F. N. Broome, Governor of Western Australia, in Jan. 1889, and clerk of the Executive Council, and returned to England in 1890.
# The Dictionary of Australasian Biography/Pitt, Lieutenant-Colonel Douglas Charles Dean

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​Pitt, Lieutenant-Colonel Douglas Charles Dean, R.A., officer commanding artillery, Victoria, was born on March 24th, 1851, and was appointed lieutenant Royal Artillery in August 1871, captain in May 1881, and major in Sept. 1887. From Feb. 1877 to Feb. 1880 he was aide-de-camp to the Governor of Bombay, and from 1881 to 1888 was Deputy and Assistant Quartermaster-General in the Presidency of Bombay. In March 1889 Major Dean-Pitt took the command of the Victorian Artillery forces, with the local rank of lieutenant-colonel.
# The Dictionary of Australasian Biography/Pirani, Frederick Joy

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​Pirani, Frederick Joy, M.A., C.E., was born in Birmingham, England, in Dec. 1850. He arrived in Victoria in 1859, and went to the Church of England Grammar School, then under Dr. Bromley, in 1863. After being first in both classics and mathematics at the school, he matriculated at the Melbourne University in 1869, gaining the exhibitions for classics and mathematics. He studied in the schools of arts and engineering, obtained the degree of C.E. in 1870 and graduated as B.A. in 1871 and as M.A. in 1873. For some time he practised as a civil engineer, but he eventually accepted the position of assistant lecturer to the late Professor W. P. Wilson (q.v.), on whose death in 1874 he was appointed acting Professor of Mathematics until the arrival of Professor Nanson. He was then appointed Lecturer in Logic and Natural Philosophy. He took a keen interest in the Royal Society of Victoria, of which he was Secretary for several years, and before which he read several papers, some of which appeared in the Society's Transactions. In conjunction with Professor H. M. Andrew (q.v.) he wrote a treatise on elementary geometry. It is understood that had he lived a few months longer he would have been promoted to the new Chair of Natural Philosophy at the University which the council had decided to establish. On June 7th, 1881, he married Miss Marian Kennick, and on July 30th in the same year he was thrown from his horse, sustaining injuries which proved fatal on August 6th.
# The Dictionary of Australasian Biography/Playford, Hon. Thomas

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​Playford, Hon. Thomas, M.P., ex-Prime Minister of South Australia, son of the late Rev. Thomas Playford, of Bentham Street Chapel, Adelaide, and previously sergeant-major in the British army, was born in London in 1837, and came to South Australia with his father in 1843. For many years he was engaged in farming at Mitcham, whence he removed to the hills and took up gardening pursuits. He was for twenty-one years the chairman of the East Torrens District Council, for three years a member of the Central Road Board, and for four or five years the president of the Association of District Chairmen. He made his first appearance in Parliament in April 1868 as member for Onkaparinga, a district which he represented until Nov. 1871. He assisted Mr. Strangways in passing the first Land Bill which gave farmers the chance of taking up land on deferred payments. In 1872 he was defeated at Onkaparinga, but in Feb. 1875 was returned for East Torrens, which he continued to represent till the general election of 1884, when he was rejected, being returned for Newcastle on April 6th, 1887. He was again chosen for East Torrens, however, at the general election in April 1890. Mr. Playford was Commissioner of Crown Lands and Immigration in Mr. Boucaut's three Administrations: Feb. 2nd to March 25th, 1876; March 25th to June 6th, 1876; and Oct. 26th, 1877, to Sept. 27th, 1878. He held the same office in Mr. (afterwards Sir) William Morgan's two administrations from Sept 27th, 1878, to 10th March, 1881, and from March 10th to June 24th, 1881. He was Commissioner of Public Works in Mr. Colton's first Ministry from June 16th, 1884, to Feb. ​4th, 1885, and Commissioner of Crown Lands from Feb. 4th to June 16th, 1885. He took a prominent part in defeating the Downer Government, and was Premier and Treasurer from June 11th, 1887, to 27th June, 1889, during which time he carried the first protective tariff. Mr. Playford was one of the first two South Australian delegates to the Federal Council of Australasia, and presided over the deliberations of the third session, held at Hobart Jan. to Feb. 1889. He was Dr. Cockburn's colleague in the representation of South Australia at the Federal Conference held in Melbourne in Feb. 1889, and was again selected to represent the colony as one of the delegates to the Federal Convention in 1891. He was ejected from office in June 1889, but returned to power as Premier and Treasurer in August 1890. In Jan. 1892, having taken the portfolio of Lands instead of the Treasury, he paid a visit to India, with the view of ascertaining the suitability of coolie labour for employment in the tropical regions of the Northern Territory. Soon after his return the Ministry were defeated on a motion of want of confidence moved by Mr. Holder, and he resigned in June 1892. Mr. Playford married in 1860 Mary Jane, daughter of Rev. William Kinsman.