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# Thom's Irish Who's Who/Iveagh, Earl of

Edward Cecil Guinness
​IVEAGH, Earl of, and Viscount Elveden (Unit. Kgd., 1919), Viscount Iveagh (Unit. Kgd., 1905); Baron Iveagh. (Unit. Kgd., 1891), and a Baronet (Unit. Kgd., 1885), Edward Cecil Guinness, 1st Earl, K.P. (1895), G.C.V.O. (1910); F.R.S., LL.D., M.A. (T.C.D.); Chancellor of the University of Dublin (1908); Hon. LL.D. (Aberdeen); High Sheriff, Dublin City, 1876; J.P., County Dublin (High Sheriff, 1885); third son of Sir Benjamin Lee Guinness, M.P., 1st Bart., and Elizabeth (d. 1865), dau. of the late Edward Guinness, of Dublin; b. 10th Nov., 1847; m. 20th May, 1873, Adelaide (d. 1916), dau. of the lade Richard Samuel Guinness. M.P., and has issue three sons. Res.: 5 Grosvenor Place, S.W.; Elveden, Suffolk; 80 St. Stephen's Green, Dublin; Farmleigh, Castleknock, Co. Dublin. Clubs: Athenaeum, Carlton, Travellers', Turf, W.; Kildare Street.
# Thom's Irish Who's Who/Sheil, Richard Henry

​SHEIL, Richard Henry, B. A. (Lond.); Barrister, King's Inns, 1880; a Legal Assistant Commissioner, Irish Land Commission from 1899. Son of Richard Sheil, of Liverpool; b. 1859. Res.: 24 Burlington Road, Dublin.
# Thom's Irish Who's Who/Sheppard, Oliver

​SHEPPARD, Oliver, Professor of Sculpture, and Member of the Royal Hibernian Academy (R.H.A.), also Member of the Royal Society of British Sculptors (R.B.S.); has executed many public Memorials, Portrait Busts, Reliefs, Medals, &c. Recn.: golf; b. in the Co. Tyrone. Res. and Studio: 30 Pembroke Road, Dublin.
# Thom's Irish Who's Who/Sheridan, A. Nicholas

Augustus Nicholas Sheridan
​SHERIDAN, A. Nicholas, D.L., Co. Louth; admitted Solicitor 1891, and had one of the most extensive legal businesses in Ireland; appointed Commr. for Oaths and Notary Public, 1903; appointed Clerk of Crown and Peace 1908 for County Louth; appointed Registration Officer for Co. Louth, 1908. Res.: Aughnaskeagh House, Mountpleasant, Co. Louth.
# Thom's Irish Who's Who/Sheil, Mr. Justice John Devonshire

​SHEIL, Mr. Justice John Devonshire, Barrister, Inner Temple 1889; admitted to the Cape Bar 1889; Assistant Law Adviser to the Crown 1896: Q.C. 1898: frequently acted as Attorney-General for Cape Colony; Senior Puisne Judge, Supreme Court of S. Africa (Eastern Districts Local Divn.) 1902-12; eldest son of ​late William L. Shell, J.P., of Elmvale, Co. Dublin; b. 1855. Res.: Knapton House, Knapton Koad, Dun Laoghaire, Co. Dublin.
# Thom's Irish Who's Who/Sheppard, Major Henry Goddington

​SHEPPARD, Major Henry Goddington, J.P., Co. Tipperary; late Capt. and Hon. Major 3rd Batt. Leinster Regt.; served in S. African War, 1899-1902. Eldest son of late Capt. Hy. Sheppard, J.P., of Clifton, Co. Tipperary; b. 1869; m. 1895, Mabel Frances, dau. of C. W. Doolan, formerly of Derry House, King's Co. Res.: Clifton, Shinrone, King's County.
# Thom's Irish Who's Who/Sheehan, Rev. Canon Michael

​SHEEHAN, Rev. Canon Michael, D.D., D.Ph. (Bonn), M.A.; b. at Waterford City 1870; Educ. at St. John's College, Waterford. at Maynooth, and at the Universities of Oxford, Greifswald, and Bonn; Priest 1895; Professor of Classics at Maynooth from 1910, and Vice-President from 1919: Commissioner of Intermediate Education from 1906. Author of several works bearing on Irish studies. Res.: St. Patrick's College, Maynooth.
# Thom's Irish Who's Who/Shiel, Peter Burrowes

​SHIEL, Peter Burrowes, second son of the late John Shiel, J.P., Killegnot House, Co. Roscommon. Educated at St. Aloysius' College, Bournemouth, Hants; Solicitor, and for many years Under-Sheriff Co. Roscommon; retired from legal practice 1915; Life Member Royal Dublin Society 1891. Res.: 8 Earlsfort Mansions, Dublin. Club: Royal Society's, St. James Street, London, W.
# Thom's Irish Who's Who/Sheehy-Skeffington, Mrs. Hanna

​SHEEHY-SKEFFINGTON, Mrs. Hanna: member of Dublin City Council, M.A. (National University, Dublin): President Irish Women's Franchise League. Born Kanturk, Co. Cork; m. (1903) Francis Sheehy-Skeffington, Pacifist, Editor of Irish Citizen; murdered by Capt. Bowen-Colthurst in 1916; actively associated with feminist and Irish Militant Suffrage Movement; twice imprisoned, in 1912 and 1913, for same; lectured in United States from 1916-1918 on British Militarism in Ireland: on return deported to Holloway by British Chief Secretary Short, hungerstruck and was subsequently released and allowed to return to Ireland; since then actively engaged in Sinn Fein propaganda; member of S.F. Standing Committee from 1916-1922: Director of S.F. organization from 1921-22: edited "Irish Citizen" from 1916 till its forced cessation owing to Military raids during Terror. Pubns.: British Militarism as I have known it; Sinn Fein and United States; Biography of Francis Sheehy-Skeffington; special Irish Correspondent to Irish World, New York. Res.: 7 Belgrave Road, Dublin.
# Thom's Irish Who's Who/Sheehy, David

​SHEEHY, David, was M.P. for S. Galway 1885-1900; and for S. Meath 1903-18. Second son of Richard Sheehy: b. 1844; m. 1876, Elizabeth (d. 1918) 2nd dau. of late Richard McCoy, of Loughill, Co. Limerick. Res.: Windsor House, Windsor Road, Rathmines, Dublin.
# Thom's Irish Who's Who/Sheehy, Richard J.

Richard Joseph Sheehy
​SHEEHY, Richard J., B.A., LL.D. (R.U.I.), Barrister-at-Law, King's Inns, 1907: Professor of English Law, University College, Galway, from 1913. Res.: 3 Belgrave Park, Rathmines, Dublin.
# The Works of Lord Byron (ed. Coleridge, Prothero)/Poetry/Volume 1/To Mary

TO MARY,
on receiving her picture.
1.
This faint resemblance of thy charms, (Though strong as mortal art could give,) My constant heart of fear disarms, Revives my hopes, and bids me live.
2.
Here, I can trace the locks of gold Which round thy snowy forehead wave; The cheeks which sprung from Beauty's mould, The lips, which made me Beauty's slave.
3.
Here I can trace—ah, no! that eye, Whose azure floats in liquid fire, Must all the painter's art defy, And bid him from the task retire.
4.
Here, I behold its beauteous hue; But where's the beam so sweetly straying, ​Which gave a lustre to its blue, Like Luna o'er the ocean playing?
5.
Sweet copy! far more dear to me, Lifeless, unfeeling as thou art, Than all the living forms could be, Save her who plac'd thee next my heart.
6.
She plac'd it, sad, with needless fear, Lest time might shake my wavering soul, Unconscious that her image there Held every sense in fast controul.
7.
Thro' hours, thro' years, thro' time, 'twill cheer— My hope, in gloomy moments, raise; In life's last conflict 'twill appear, And meet my fond, expiring gaze.
* ↑ [This "Mary" is not to be confounded with the heiress of Annesley, or "Mary" of Aberdeen. She was of humble station in life. Byron used to show a lock of her light golden hair, as well as her picture, among his friends. (See Life p. 41, note.)]
* ↑ But where's the beam of soft desire? Which gave a lustre to its blue, Love, only love, could e'er inspire.—[4to. P. on V. Occasions.]
# The Works of Lord Byron (ed. Coleridge, Prothero)/Poetry/Volume 1/To M——

TO M——
1.
Oh! did those eyes, instead of fire, With bright, but mild affection shine: Though they might kindle less desire, Love, more than mortal, would be thine.
2.
For thou art form'd so heavenly fair, Howe'er those orbs may wildly beam, We must admire, but still despair; That fatal glance forbids esteem.
3.
When Nature stamp'd thy beauteous birth, So much perfection in thee shone, She fear'd that, too divine for earth, The skies might claim thee for their own.
4.
Therefore, to guard her dearest work, Lest angels might dispute the prize, She bade a secret lightning lurk, Within those once celestial eyes.
5.
These might the boldest Sylph appall, When gleaming with meridian blaze; Thy beauty must enrapture all; But who can dare thine ardent gaze?
6.
'Tis said that Berenice's hair, In stars adorns the vault of heaven; But they would ne'er permit thee there, Thou wouldst so far outshine the seven.
7.
For did those eyes as planets roll, Thy sister-lights would scarce appear: E'en suns, which systems now controul, Would twinkle dimly through their sphere.
Friday, November 7, 1806.
* ↑ To A——.—[4to]
* ↑ "Two of the fairest stars in all the heaven, Having some business, do intreat her eyes To twinkle in their spheres till they return." Shakespeare.
# The Works of Lord Byron (ed. Coleridge, Prothero)/Poetry/Volume 1/To a Lady (2)

TO A LADY
WHO PRESENTED THE AUTHOR WITH THE VELVET BAND WHICH BOUND HER TRESSES.
1.
This Band, which bound thy yellow hair Is mine, sweet girl! thy pledge of love; It claims my warmest, dearest care, Like relics left of saints above.
2.
Oh! I will wear it next my heart; 'Twill bind my soul in bonds to thee: From me again 'twill ne'er depart, But mingle in the grave with me.
3.
The dew I gather from thy lip Is not so dear to me as this; That I but for a moment sip, And banquet on a transient bliss:
4.
This will recall each youthful scene, E'en when our lives are on the wane; The leaves of Love will still be green When Memory bids them bud again.
1806. [First published, 1832.]
# The Works of Lord Byron (ed. Coleridge, Prothero)/Poetry/Volume 1/To Romance

TO ROMANCE.
1.
Parent of golden dreams, Romance! Auspicious Queen of childish joys, Who lead'st along, in airy dance, Thy votive train of girls and boys; At length, in spells no longer bound, I break the fetters of my youth; No more I tread thy mystic round, But leave thy realms for those of Truth.
2.
And yet 'tis hard to quit the dreams Which haunt the unsuspicious soul, Where every nymph a goddess seems, Whose eyes through rays immortal roll; While Fancy holds her boundless reign, And all assume a varied hue; When Virgins seem no longer vain, And even Woman's smiles are true.
3.
And must we own thee, but a name, And from thy hall of clouds descend? ​Nor find a Sylph in every dame, A Pylades in every friend? But leave, at once, thy realms of air To mingling bands of fairy elves; Confess that woman's false as fair, And friends have feeling for—themselves?
4.
With shame, I own, I've felt thy sway; Repentant, now thy reign is o'er; No more thy precepts I obey, No more on fancied pinions soar; Fond fool! to love a sparkling eye, And think that eye to truth was dear; To trust a passing wanton's sigh, And melt beneath a wanton's tear!
5.
Romance! disgusted with deceit, Far from thy motley court I fly, Where Affectation holds her seat, And sickly Sensibility; ​Whose silly tears can never flow For any pangs excepting thine; Who turns aside from real woe, To steep in dew thy gaudy shrine.
6.
Now join with sable Sympathy, With cypress crown'd, array'd in weeds, Who heaves with thee her simple sigh, Whose breast for every bosom bleeds; And call thy sylvan female choir, To mourn a Swain for ever gone, Who once could glow with equal fire, But bends not now before thy throne.
7.
Ye genial Nymphs, whose ready tears On all occasions swiftly flow; Whose bosoms heave with fancied fears, With fancied flames and phrenzy glow Say, will you mourn my absent name, Apostate from your gentle train? An infant Bard, at least, may claim From you a sympathetic strain.
8.
Adieu, fond race! a long adieu! The hour of fate is hovering nigh; ​ E'en now the gulf appears in view, Where unlamented you must lie: Oblivion's blackening lake is seen, Convuls'd by gales you cannot weather, Where you, and eke your gentle queen, Alas! must perish altogether.
* ↑ Where every girl ——.—[MS. Newstead.]
* ↑ It is hardly necessary to add, that Pylades was the companion of Orestes, and a partner in one of those friendships which, with those of Achilles and Patroclus, Nisus and Euryalus, Damon and Pythias, have been handed down to posterity as remarkable instances of attachments, which in all probability never existed beyond the imagination of the poet, or the page of an historian, or modern novelist.
* ↑ But quit at once thy realms of air Thy mingling ——.—[MS. Newstead.]
* ↑ Auspicious bards ——.—[MS. Newstead.]
* ↑ Where you are doomed in death to lie.—[MS. Newstead.]
# The Works of Lord Byron (ed. Coleridge, Prothero)/Poetry/Volume 1/To Woman

TO WOMAN.
Woman! experience might have told me That all must love thee, who behold thee: Surely experience might have taught Thy firmest promises are nought; But, plac'd in all thy charms before me, All I forget, but to adore thee. Oh memory! thou choicest blessing, When join'd with hope, when still possessing; But how much curst by every lover When hope is fled, and passion's over. Woman, that fair and fond deceiver, How prompt are striplings to believe her! How throbs the pulse, when first we view The eye that rolls in glossy blue, ​Or sparkles black, or mildly throws A beam from under hazel brows! How quick we credit every oath, And hear her plight the willing troth! Fondly we hope 'twill last for ay, When, lo! she changes in a day. This record will for ever stand, "Woman, thy vows are trac'd in sand."
* ↑ Surely, experience.—[4to]
* ↑ A woman's promises are naught.—[4to]
* ↑ Here follows, in the Quarto, an additional couplet:— Thou whisperest, as our hearts are beating, "What oft we've done, we're still repeating."
* ↑ This Record will for ever stand That Woman's vows are writ in sand.—[4to]
* ↑ The last line is almost a literal translation from a Spanish proverb. [The last line is not "almost a literal translation from a Spanish proverb," but an adaptation of part of a stanza from the Diana of Jorge de Montemajor— "Mirà, el Amor, lo que ordena; Que os viene a hazer creer Cosas dichas por muger, Y escriptas en el arena." Southey, in his Letters from Spain, 1797, pp. 87-91, gives a specimen of the Diana, and renders the lines in question thus— "And Love beheld us from his secret stand, And mark'd his triumph, laughing, to behold me, To see me trust a writing traced in sand, To see me credit what a woman told me." Byron, who at this time had little or no knowledge of Spanish literature, seems to have been struck with Southey's paraphrase, and compressed the quatrain into an epigram.]
# The Works of Lord Byron (ed. Coleridge, Prothero)/Poetry/Volume 1/To a Lady (3)

TO A LADY,
ON BEING ASKED MY REASON FOR QUITTING ENGLAND IN THE SPRING.
1.
When Man, expell'd from Eden's bowers, A moment linger'd near the gate, Each scene recall'd the vanish'd hours, And bade him curse his future fate.
2.
But, wandering on through distant climes, He learnt to bear his load of grief; Just gave a sigh to other times, And found in busier scenes relief.
3.
Thus, Lady! will it be with me, And I must view thy charms no more; For, while I linger near to thee, I sigh for all I knew before.
4.
In flight I shall be surely wise, Escaping from temptation's snare; I cannot view my Paradise Without the wish of dwelling there.
December 2, 1808. [First published, 1809.]
* ↑ [Byron had written to his mother on November 2, 1808, announcing his intention of sailing for India in the following March. See Childe Harold, canto i. st. 3. See also Letter to Hodgson, Nov. 27, 1808.]
* ↑ The Farewell To a Lady.—[Imit. and Transl.]
* ↑ Thus Mary! (Mrs. Musters).— [MS.]
* ↑ Without a wish to enter there.—[Imit. and Transl., p. 196.]
* ↑ [In a letter of Byron to J. J. Coulmann, dated within a few days of his final departure from Italy to Greece, in 1823, he writes: "Miss Chaworth was two years older than myself. She married a man of an ancient and respectable family, but her marriage was not a happier one than my own. Her conduct, however, was irreproachable; but there was not sympathy between their characters. I had not seen her for many years when an occasion offered to me, January, 1814. I was upon the point, with her consent, of paying her a visit, when my sister, who has always had more influence over me than any one else, persuaded me not to do it. "For," said she, "if you go you will fall in love again, and then there will be a scene; one step will lead to another, et cela fera un éclat."—Letters, 1901, vi. 233, 234.]
# The Works of Lord Byron (ed. Coleridge, Prothero)/Poetry/Volume 1/To a Lady (1)

TO A LADY.
Oh! had my Fate been join'd with thine, As once this pledge appear'd a token, These follies had not, then, been mine, For, then, my peace had not been broken.
2.
To thee, these early faults I owe, To thee, the wise and old reproving: They know my sins, but do not know 'Twas thine to break the bonds of loving.
3.
For once my soul, like thine, was pure, And all its rising fires could smother; But, now, thy vows no more endure, Bestow'd by thee upon another.
4.
Perhaps, his peace I could destroy, And spoil the blisses that await him; Yet let my Rival smile in joy, For thy dear sake, I cannot hate him.
5.
Ah! since thy angel form is gone, My heart no more can rest with any; But what it sought in thee alone, Attempts, alas! to find in many,
6.
Then, fare thee well, deceitful Maid! 'Twere vain and fruitless to regret thee; Nor Hope, nor Memory yield their aid, But Pride may teach me to forget thee.
7.
Yet all this giddy waste of years, This tiresome round of palling pleasures; These varied loves, these matrons' fears, These thoughtless strains to Passion's measures—
8.
If thou wert mine, had all been hush'd:— This cheek, now pale from early riot, With Passion's hectic ne'er had flush'd, But bloom'd in calm domestic quiet.
9.
Yes, once the rural Scene was sweet, For Nature seem'd to smile before thee; And once my Breast abhorr'd deceit,— For then it beat but to adore thee.
10.
But, now, I seek for other joys— To think, would drive my soul to madness; In thoughtless throngs, and empty noise, I conquer half my Bosom's sadness.
11.
Yet, even in these, a thought will steal, In spite of every vain endeavour; And fiends might pity what I feel— To know that thou art lost for ever.
* ↑ To ——.— [Hours of Idleness. Poems O, and T.]
* ↑ [These verses were addressed to Mrs. Chaworth Musters. Byron wrote in 1822, "Our meetings were stolen ones.... A gate leading from Mr. Chaworth's grounds to those of my mother was the place of our interviews. The ardour was all on my side. I was serious; she was volatile: she liked me as a younger brother, and treated and laughed at me as a boy; she, however, gave me her picture, and that was something to make verses upon. Had I married her, perhaps, the whole tenour of my life would have been different."—Medwin's Conversations, 1824, p. 81.]
# The Works of Lord Byron (ed. Coleridge, Prothero)/Poetry/Volume 1/To a Beautiful Quaker

TO A BEAUTIFUL QUAKER.
Sweet girl! though only once we met, That meeting I shall ne'er forget; ​And though we ne'er may meet again, Remembrance will thy form retain; I would not say, "I love," but still, My senses struggle with my will: In vain to drive thee from my breast, My thoughts are more and more represt; In vain I check the rising sighs, Another to the last replies: Perhaps, this is not love, but yet, Our meeting I can ne'er forget.
What, though we never silence broke, Our eyes a sweeter language spoke; The tongue in flattering falsehood deals, And tells a tale it never feels: Deceit, the guilty lips impart, And hush the mandates of the heart; But soul's interpreters, the eyes, Spurn such restraint, and scorn disguise. As thus our glances oft convers'd, And all our bosoms felt rehears'd, No spirit from within, reprov'd us, Say rather, "'twas the spirit mov'd us." Though, what they utter'd, I repress, Yet I conceive thou'lt partly guess For as on thee, my memory ponders, Perchance to me, thine also wanders. This, for myself, at least, I'll say, ​Thy form appears through night, through day; Awake, with it my fancy teems, In sleep, it smiles in fleeting dreams; The vision charms the hours away, And bids me curse Aurora's ray For breaking slumbers of delight, Which make me wish for endless night. Since, oh! whate'er my future fate, Shall joy or woe my steps await; Tempted by love, by storms beset, Thine image, I can ne'er forget.
Alas! again no more we meet, No more our former looks repeat; Then, let me breathe this parting prayer, The dictate of my bosom's care: "May Heaven so guard my lovely quaker. That anguish never can o'ertake her; That peace and virtue ne'er forsake her, But bliss be aye her heart's partaker! Oh! may the happy mortal, fated To be, by dearest ties, related, For her each hour, new joys discover, And lose the husband in the lover! ​May that fair bosom never know What 'tis to feel the restless woe, Which stings the soul, with vain regret, Of him, who never can forget!"
1806.
* ↑ ["Whom the author saw at Harrowgate."—Annotated copy of P. on V, Occasions, p. 64 (British Museum).]
* ↑ The Quarto inserts the following lines:— "No jealous passion shall invade No envy that pure heart pervade;" For he that revels in such charms Can never seek another's arms.
* ↑ —— new joy discover.—[4to]
# Thornton v. Duffy

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United States Supreme Court
254 U.S. 361
Thornton v. Duffy
Argued: Nov. 8, 1920. --- Decided: Dec 20, 1920
Messrs. Judson Harmon, of Cincinnati, Ohio, and Arthur I. Vorys, of Columbus, Ohio, for plaintiffs in error.
[Argument of Counsel from pages 361-363 intentionally omitted]
Messrs. Timothy S. Hogan and B. W. Gearhart, both of Columbus, Ohio, for defendants in error.
Mr. Justice McKENNA delivered the opinion of the Court.

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# Thornton v. Ohio

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United States Supreme Court
365 U.S. 516
Thornton v. Ohio
Albert E. Savoy, for appellant.
For opinion of Supreme Court of Ohio see 168 N.E.2d 410, 171 Ohio St. 220.
PER CURIAM.

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# Thornton v. Ohio/Opinion of the Court

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United States Supreme Court
365 U.S. 516
Thornton v. Ohio
The appeal is dismissed. Treating the papers whereon the appeal was taken as a petition for certiorari, certiorari is denied.

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# Thornhill v. Alabama

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Thornhill v. Alabama, 310 U.S. 88 (1940), was a United States Supreme Court case heard in 1940. It reversed the conviction of the president of a local union for violating an Alabama statute that prohibited only labor picketing. Thornhill was peaceably picketing his employer during an authorized strike when he was arrested and charged. In reaching its decision, Associate Justice Frank Murphy wrote for the Supreme Court that the free speech clause protects speech about the facts and circumstances of a labor dispute. The statute in the case prohibited all labor picketing, but Thornhill added peaceful labor picketing to the area protected by free speech. Warning: template has been deprecated.
United States Supreme Court
310 U.S. 88
Thornhill v. Alabama
Argued: Feb. 29, 1940. --- Decided: April 22, 1940
[Argument of Counsel from pages 88-90 intentionally omitted]
Messrs. James J. Mayfield, of Tuscaloosa, Ala., and Joseph A. Padway, of Washington, D.C., for petitioner.
Mr. William H. Loeb, of Montgomery, Ala., for respondent.
[Arguments of Counsel from pages 90-91 intentionally omitted]
Mr. Justice MURPHY delivered the opinion of the Court.

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