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# In the Forbidden Land/Chapter XCI

    A great relief—The Pombo's attentions—A weird hypnotic dance.
THIS was a great relief, for I was suffering more from my humiliating position, being unable to stand, than from the tortures themselves. The Pombo told me that I must now look towards the tent, and then got up and walked towards it.
The opening of the tent was over twenty feet long. Some soldiers came and dragged me close to the front of it, so that I could witness all that went on.
Two big Lamas entered the tent with the Pombo, and a number of other people who were inside were turned out. They closed the tent for a few minutes, and then opened it again. In the meantime a gong summoned the Lamas of the monastery to come down, and, a few minutes later, a string of them came and took their places inside the tent.
The Pombo, in his yellow coat and trousers and four-cornered hat, sat on a kind of high-backed chair in the centre of the tent, and by his side stood the two Lamas who had first entered it with him. The Pombo was beyond doubt in a hypnotic trance. He sat motionless, with his hands flat on his knees and his head erect; his eyes were fixed and staring. For some minutes he remained like this, and all the soldiers and people who had collected in front of the tent went down on their knees, laid their caps on the ground, and muttered prayers. One of the two Lamas, a fellow with great mesmeric powers, now laid his hand upon the shoulders of the Pombo, who gradually raised his arms with hands outstretched and remained as in a cataleptic state for a long time without moving an inch.
Next the Lama touched the Pombo's neck with his thumbs, and caused the head to begin a rapid circular movement from left to right.
Certain exorcisms were pronounced by the hypnotiser, and the Pombo now began the most extraordinary snake-like contortions, moving and twisting his arms, head, body and legs. He worked himself, or rather was worked, into a frenzy that lasted some time, and the crowd of devotees drew nearer and nearer to him, praying fervently and emitting deep sighs and cries of astonishment and almost terror at some of the more eccentric movements of his limbs. Every now and then this weird kind of dance terminated in a strange posture, the Pombo actually doubling himself up with his head between his feet and his long flat hat resting on the ground. While he was in this position, the bystanders went one by one to finger his feet, and make low prostrations and salaams. At last the hypnotiser, seizing the Pombo's head between his hands, stared in his eyes, rubbed his forehead, and woke him from the trance. The Pombo was pale and exhausted. He lay back on the chair and his hat fell off his head, which was clean shaven, thus unmistakably showing that he too was a Lama, and, as we have seen, of a very high order, probably of the first rank after the Dalai Lama.
Katas were distributed after this religious performance to all the Tibetans present, and they folded them and stowed them away in their coats.
# Italian Literature taken from The Edinburgh Magazine and Literary Miscellany October 1820 to June 1821/Vincenzo da Filicaja 1

VINCENZO DA FILICAJA.
Italia, Italia! O tu cui feo la sorte, &c.
Italia! thou, by lavish nature grac'd
 With ill-starr'd beauty, which to thee hath been
A fatal dowry, whose effects are trac'd
 In the deep sorrows, graven on thy mien;
Oh! that more strength, or fewer charms were thine,
 That those might fear thee more, or love thee less,
Who seem to worship at thy Beauty's shrine,
 Then leave thee to the death-pang's bitterness!
Not then would foreign herds have drain'd the tide,
Of that Eridanus, thy blood hath dyed,  Nor from the Alps would legions, still renew'd
Pour down; nor would'st thou wield an alien brand,
Nor fight thy battles with the stranger's hand,
 Still doom d to serve, subduing, or subdued.
# Italian Literature taken from The Edinburgh Magazine and Literary Miscellany October 1820 to June 1821/Alessandro Pegolotti

ALESSANDRO PEGOLOTTI.
Quella, ch'ambi le mani entro la chioma, &c.
She that cast down the empires of the world,
 And, in her proud, triumphal course through Rome,
Dragg'd them, from freedom and dominion hurl'd,—
 Bound by the hair, pale, humbled, and o'ercome,—
I see her now, dismantled of her state,
 Spoil'd of her sceptre; crouching to the ground
Beneath a hostile car, and lo! the weight
 Of fetters, her imperial neck around!
Oh! that a stranger's envious hand had wrought
 This desolation! for I then would say,
"Vengeance, Italia!" in the burning thought,
 Losing my grief; but 'tis th' ignoble sway
Of vice hath bow'd thee!—Discord, slothful ease, Theirs is that victor car; thy tyrant lords are these.
# Italian Literature taken from The Edinburgh Magazine and Literary Miscellany October 1820 to June 1821/Carlo Maria Maggi

CARLO MARIA MAGGI.
Io grido, e griderò finche mi senta, &c.
I cry aloud, and ye shall hear my call,
 Arno, Tesino, Tyber! Adrian deep,
 And blue Tyrrhene! Let him first rous'd from sleep,
Startle the next! one peril broods o'er all.
It nought avails that Italy should plead,
 Forgetting valour, sinking in despair,
 At strangers' feet!—our land is all too fair,
Nor tears, nor prayers, can check ambition's speed.
In vain her faded cheek, her humbled eye,
For pardon sue; 'tis not her agony,
 Her death alone may now appease her foes.
Be theirs to suffer who to combat shun!
But oh! weak pride, thus feeble and undone,
 Nor to wage battle, nor endure repose!
# Italian Literature taken from The Edinburgh Magazine and Literary Miscellany October 1820 to June 1821/Alessandro Marchetti

ALESSANDRO MARCHETTI.
Italia! Italia! ah! non più Italia! appena, &c.
Italia! oh! no more Italia now!
 Scarce of her form a vestige dost thou wear;
She was a Queen with glory mantled;—Thou,
 A slave, degraded, and compell'd to bear.
Chains gird thy hands and feet; deep clouds of care
 Darken thy brow, once radiant as thy skies;
And shadows, born of terror and despair,—
 Shadows of death, have dimm'd thy glorious eyes.
Italia! oh! Italia now no more!
 For thee my tears of shame and anguish flow,
And the glad strains my lyre was wont to pour
 Are chang'd to dirge-notes; but my deepest woe
Is, that base herds of thine own sons the while,
Behold thy miseries with insulting smile.
# Italian Literature taken from The Edinburgh Magazine and Literary Miscellany October 1820 to June 1821/Francesco Maria de Conti

FRANCESCO MARIA DE CONTI.
THE SHORE OF AFRICA.
O Peregrin, che muovi errante il passo, &c.
Pilgrim! whose steps these desert sands explore,
 Where verdure never spread its bright array;
Know, 'twas on this inhospitable shore,
 From Pompey's heart the life-blood ebb'd away.
'Twas here betray'd he fell, neglected lay,
 Nor found his relics a sepulchral stone,
Whose life, so long a bright, triumphal day,
 O'er Tyber's wave supreme in glory shone!
Thou, stranger! if from barbarous climes thy birth,
Look round exultingly, and bless the earth,
 Where Rome, with him, saw Power and Virtue die!
But if 'tis Roman blood that fills thy veins,
Then, son of heroes!—think upon thy chains,
 And bathe with tears the grave of Liberty.
# Italian Literature taken from The Edinburgh Magazine and Literary Miscellany October 1820 to June 1821/Patriotic Effusions of the Italian Poets—Introduction

The Edinburgh Magazine, June 1821, pages 512-515
PATRIOTIC EFFUSIONS OF THE ITALIAN POETS.
Whoever has attentively studied the works of the Italian Poets, from the days of Dante and Petrarch, to those of Foscolo and Pindemonte, must have been struck with those allusions to the glory and the fall, the renown and the degradation of Italy, which give a melancholy interest to their pages. Amidst all the vicissitudes of that devoted country, the warning voice of her bards has still been heard to prophesy the impending storm, and to call up such deep and spirit-stirring recollections from the glorious past, as have resounded through the land, notwithstanding the loudest tumults of those discords which have made her
Long, long a bloody stage,
For petty kinglings tame,
Their miserable game
Of puny war to wage.
There is something very affecting in these vain, though exalted aspirations after that independence, which the Italians, as a nation, seem destined never to regain. The strains in which their high-toned feelings on this subject are recorded, produce on our minds the same effect with the song of the imprisoned bird, whose melody is fraught, in our imagination, with recollections of the green woodland, the free air, and unbounded sky. We soon grow weary of the perpetual violets and zephyrs, whose cloying sweetness pervades the sonnets and canzoni of the minor Italian Poets, till we are ready to "die in aromatic pain;" nor ​is our interest much more excited, even by the everlasting laurel which inspires the enamoured Petrarch with so ingenious a variety of concetti, as might reasonably cause it to be doubted whether the beautiful Laura, or the emblematic Tree, were the real object of the bard's affection; but the moment a patriotic chord is struck, our feelings are awakened, and we find it easy to sympathize with the emotions of a modern Roman, surrounded by the ruins of the Capitol; a Venetian, when contemplating the proud trophies won by his ancestors at Byzantium, or a Florentine amongst the tombs of the mighty dead, in the church of Santa Croce. It is not, perhaps, now, the time to plead, with any effect, the cause of Italy; yet cannot we consider that nation as altogether degraded, whose literature, from the dawn of its majestic immortality, has been consecrated to the nurture of every generous principle and ennobling recollection; and whose "choice and master-spirits," under the most adverse circumstances, have kept alive a flame, which may well be considered as imperishable, since the "ten thousand tyrants" of the land have failed to quench its brightness. We present our readers with a few of the minor effusions in which the indignant, though unavailing regrets of those, who, to use the words of Alfieri, are "Slaves, yet still indignant slaves,"*have been feelingly pourtrayed. The first of these productions must, in the original, be familiar to every reader who has any acquaintance with Italian literature.
# Keith Edward Abbott

Originally published in "Proceedings of the Royal Geographical Society of London, Vol. 18, No. 5. (1873 - 1874), pp. 497-580".
Mr. K. E. Abbott, during a lengthened period of service as Consul in various parts of Persia, distinguished himself by his contributions to our geographical knowledge of the country. His first appointment was to the Consulate of Teheran in 1841, whence he was transferred, in 1842, to Tabreez. On the death of Mahomed Shah, in the autumn of 1848, he was deputed, on the part of Her Majesty's Legation at Teheran, to convey to the Heir-Apparent, the present Shah, Nasser-ed-din, the intelligence of that event, and to accompany His Majesty, as the official representative of the Legation, to the capital. He was appointed Consul of Tabreez in April 1854, and remained there till the rupture between England and Persia in 1856: retuning to the same place, as Consul-General, on the renewal of relations with Persia, in July 1857. In July 1868 he became Consul-General of the Russian Ports in the Black Sea and Sea of Azof, residing at Odessa, and remaining there until his death on the 28th April, 1873. His first contribution to our “Transactions” was a paper entitled “Geographical Notes, taken during a Journey in Persia in 1849-50”, published in the 25th volume of our “Journal”. The route followed by him during this journey led from Teheran to Savé, Kum, Kashan, and Ispahan, and thence to Yezd, Kerman, Shiraz, and Bushire, on the Persian Gulf. Embarking at the last-mentioned place in an Arab boat, he crossed the Gulf to the mouth of the Shat ul Arab, and thence proceeded to Mohummeráh and Bagdad by the river; returning to Teheran by way of Kermanshá and Hamadán. His narrative was marked by great accuracy and conscientiousness, and his remarks on various places, rarely or never before visited by Europeans, attracted considerable attention among Oriental geographers at that time. Among his subsequent communications were his “Notes on Ghilan” (the narrow strip of country on the south-western side of the Caspian), published in our “Proceedings”, vol. iii., and his “Memorandum on the Country of Azerbaijan” (“Proceedings”, vol. viii.). He had been a member of our body since 1869.
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# Keith v. Johnson

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United States Supreme Court
271 U.S. 1
Keith v. Johnson
Argued: Jan. 6, 1926. --- Decided: April 12, 1926
The Attorney General and Messrs. William D. Mitchell, Sol. Gen., Newton K. Fox. A. W. Gregg, and W. H. Trigg, all of Washington, D. C., for petitioner.
[Argument of Counsel from page 2 intentionally omitted]
Mr. Sidney V. Lowell, of Brooklyn, N. Y. (Messrs. Harrison Tweed and Benjamin Mahler, both of New York City, of counsel), for respondent.
Messrs. John M. Perry, C. Alexander Capron, Russell L. Bradford, and Walter F. Taylor, all of New York City, amici curiae.
Mr. Justice BUTLER delivered the opinion of the Court.

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# Keith v. Clark

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## Dissenting Opinions

    Waite
    Bradley
    Harlan
United States Supreme Court
97 U.S. 454
Keith v. Clark
ERROR to the Supreme Court of the State of Tennessee.
The facts are stated in the opinion of the court.
Mr. Philip Philips and Mr. George Hoadly for the plaintiff in error.
Mr. J. B. Heiskell, contra.
MR. JUSTICE MILLER delivered the opinion of the court.

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# Intolerance

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* "Intolerance" (1808), a poem by Thomas Moore
* Intolerance: or Civil Rights Denied, on Account of Religious Belief; in the Case of John Ryan, of Quebec (1832), an essay published anonymously in Boston (external scan)
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# Introducing Jesus

* Foreword by John Stott
* Preface
* Born Twice (John 3:1-21)
* The Empty Life (John 4:1-42)
* The Son (John 5:16-47)
* The Bread (John 6:25-31)
* The Light (John 8:12-59)
* The Shepherd (John 10:1-42)
* The Way (John 14:1—14)
* The Helper (John 14:15-31)
* The Vine (John 15:1-17)
* The World (John 15:18-16:4)
* The Bequest (John 16:5-15)
* The Best Is Yet To Be (John 16:16-33)
* The Word Made Flesh (John 1:1-18)
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# Introducing Jesus/Foreword

Nothing is more necessary for the maturing of the church than conscientious, biblical and contemporary preaching. One such preacher is Roy Clements. Cambridge University students flock to Eden Baptist Church in their hundreds to listen to the word of God through his ministry. And I can understand why. For I have myself profited from his expositions, have sat under his able chairmanship at Council meetings of the London Institute for Contemporary Christianity, and have now read this his first book. In it he expounds the seven main discourses of Jesus in John's Gospel, beginning with the conversation with Nicodemus and ending with the Prologue. In this way, he introduces Jesus, as the book’s title indicates. The marks of authentic Christian preaching are here.
To begin with, Roy Clements is faithful to the biblical text. He knows Greek but does not parade his knowledge. He has read the commentators, but does not follow them slavishly. He is not afraid to adopt unfashionable positions, if integrity requires him to do so. For he interprets the text in both its historical and its biblical contexts. When there are alternative possibilities, he tells us not only which he chooses, but why. I admire his robust common sense and balanced judgement.
Secondly, Roy Clements is contemporary in his applications. He moves freely in the world of Marx and Freud, Sartre and William Golding, of religious pluralism and scientific secularism, of empty existentialism and revolutionary violence. He is also familiar with the modern theological and Christological debates. It is against the background of all this intellectual ferment that he invites us to listen afresh to the message of Jesus, and to grasp its relevance to our lives.
Thirdly, he is serious in his purpose. True, he knows the foibles of fallen beings, and sometimes pokes fun at them. But there is nothing flippant here. For Dr Clements is concerned that we should see Jesus. He wants to get behind the discourses to the speaker, behind the popular image to the real person. He portrays him as John witnesses to him, defends him against his detractors, and commends him to modern men and women. No attempt has been made to disguise the fact that these chapters began their life as sermons. So the preacher still addresses us directly and outspokenly. Some readers will surely be brought by the Holy Spirit to faith in Jesus. Others will have their faith clarified and strengthened. None of us can fail to be enriched.
John Stott December 1985
# Into the strenuous briefness

First published in The Dial, May 1920.
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# Into the curve of that doubled tress, the hand one cannot put

Into the curve of that doubled tress, the hand one cannot put:  O true Beloved!) reliance on Thy covenant and the morning breeze,___ one cannot make Whatever is (due to) effort, I do in search of Thee:  This is the extent that alteration of Fate, ___ one cannot make With a hundred (draughts) of the heart's blood the (true) Beloved's skirt fell to my hand:  For the great reproach that the enemy maketh, release (of the true Beloved's skirt)___ one cannaote make One cannot call His (the true Beloved's) cheek-for instance the moon of the sky:  Likening of the (true) Beloved to every headless and footless one___one cannot make The moment when my lofty cypress (the true Beloved) cometh into (the assembly of) sama,
 What place is it where the soul's grament, rent___one cannot make? What shall I say? For delicacy of gentle disposition, Thine
 Is to such of degree that, slowly, a prayer___ one cannot make Only one of pure vision can behold the (true) Beloved's face;  For save with purity in the mirror, glance___ one cannot make Jealousy became mine that Thou art the Beloved of the world. But (What can I do?)  Day and night, conflict with the creatures of god, __ one cannot make The difficulty of love is not in (according to) the capacity of our knowledge:  With this thought, the loosonting of this subtlety (of love), mistake___ one cannot make Save thy eye-brow, naught is the prayers-arch of hafiz's heart:  in our religious order, save to Thee, devotion___ one cannot make
# Intrasinus Thrombolysis for Cerebral Venous Sinus Thrombosis: Single-Center Experience

​ Intrasinus Thrombolysis for Cerebral Venous Sinus Thrombosis: Single-Center Experience
Xinbin Guo,* Jiachen Sun, Xiaoke Lu and Sheng Guan*
Department of Interventional Radiology, The First Affiliated Hospital of Zhengzhou University, Zhengzou, China
Objective: The purpose of this research was to study the safety and efficacy of intrasinus thrombolysis in patients with cerebral venous thrombosis unresponsive to conventional heparin therapy.
Methods: A total of 156 CVST patients were treated using interventional thrombolysis in our center from January 2010 to June 2018. Clinical data, including duration of symptoms, indications and outcome of IST were retrieved, and outcomes were analyzed. DSA or MRV was used to assess the recanalization after thrombolysis. mRS was used to evaluate the outcome at admission, discharge, and follow-up.
Results: 91.38% of patients obtained functional independence (mRS 0-2). The mRS score was 0-2 in 120 patients (76.92%, 120/156) at the time of discharge. Seven patients succumbed during hospitalization. MRV extension was performed in 149 patients, and the results showed that the venous sinus of 112 patients (75.17%) was completely recanalized, and it was partially recanalized in 28 patients (18.79%) and nine patients (6.04%) had no recanalization at the time of discharge. In total, 116 patients were followed up for at least 6 months, 89 patients (76.72%) were completely recanalized, 21 patients (18.1%) were partially recanalized, and six patients (5.17%) were not recanalized.
Conclusion: IST may be more effective than systemic heparin anticoagulation in moribund and unresponsive patients despite the risk of hemorrhage. Large randomized controlled trials are required to further evaluate this issue.
Keywords: cerebral venous sinus thrombosis, intrasinus thrombolysis, safety, validity, anticoagulant
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Edited by: Sunil Sheth, University of Texas Health Science Center at Houston, United States
Reviewed by: Hans Kamal, University of Texas Health Science Center at Houston, United States Jazba Soomro, Texas Stroke Institute, United States
*Correspondence: Xinbin Guo gxb3906080@sina.com Sheng Guan gsradio@126.com
Specialty section: This article was submitted to Endovascular and Interventional Neurology, a section of the journal Frontiers in Neurology
Received: 23 June 2019 Accepted: 24 October 2019 Published: 13 November 2019
Citation: Guo X, Sun J, Lu X and Guan S (2019) Intrasinus Thrombolysis for Cerebral Venous Sinus Thrombosis: Single-Center Experience. Front. Neurol. 10:1185, doi: 10.3389/fneur.2019.01185
* Introduction
* Subjects and Methods
* Results
* Discussion
* Data Availability Statement, Ethics Statement, Author Contributions
* References
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# In the Orchard

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* "In the Orchard" in Poems and Ballads by Algernon Charles Swinburne
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# In the Morning

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* "In the Morning" by Patrick MacGill (The firefly haunts were lighted yet)