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# The Most Ancient Lives of Saint Patrick/The Life and Acts of St. Patrick/Chapter 102

The Bishop Saint Mel catcheth Fishes on the Dry Land.
And the aforementioned Mel, a man of exceeding desert, who with his most holy brothers, Munius and Kiochus, had come from Britannia unto Hibernia, being promoted by Saint Patrick himself unto the episcopal degree, became the assistant in the preaching. And he, like the Apostle Paul, labored to live by the labor of his own hands; and what was given unto him by the rich bestowed he on the poor. And with this blessed man, as being her nephew, Lupita, the sister of Saint Patrick, abided in one house (for such was the custom of the primitive church), that by his conversation and example she might profit in the exercise of all holy duties. And after some time had passed, when the pious prelate, as he was wont, would arise in the middle of the night to confess unto the Lord, this holy woman would compose herself to sleep and cover herself with the skins in his bed. And they suspected not that any evil suspicion would be formed thereof, for they accounted of the minds of others from the purity of their own conscience. But some one, holding this her familiarity with the bishop to be naught, divulged it abroad. And as the tongue of the people is ever open unto the spreading of scandal, it could not long lie hidden from Saint Patrick. Then he, desiring to try whether so the matter was, repaired unto the house of the bishop. But Mel, preferring to prove his innocence by a token rather than by an oath, ploughed up the earth on a certain hill, and took by the ploughshare many and large fishes out of the dry land; and these he offered unto the saint as a miracle, that no suspicion might continue in the beholders, inasmuch as such a token could not ever be showed by an impure hand. And the sister of Saint Patrick, gathering her vest around her bosom, filled it with live coals; and these she carried a sufficient way, and shook them thereout before the saint without any mark of a scar or of other hurt, proving thus her innocence. Then the saint, beholding these evident proofs, pronounced each to be pure and justified; yet took he care to ordain what to them and to many others would be right profitable. And first addressing the bishop, he bade him that he should thenceforth plough on the land, and fish in the water, lest he should seem to tempt the Lord his God; then, that he should not presume to glory in any miracle worked by him through the divine grace; and, lastly, the saint gave command that the men should be divided from the women, and that distinct dwellings and oratories should be builded for either sex. Thus truly, as Saint Patrick said, the name of God would not through them be dishonored among the nations to whom they preached it; nor would in such case occasion of scandal be given unto the weak, nor cause of reproach afforded. And what he ordained and appointed, that did Saint Patrick make to be observed.
# The Interesting Narrative of the Life of Olaudah Equiano, or Gustavus Vassa, the African/To the Lord Spiritual and Temporal, and the Commons of the Parliament of Great Britain

​To the Lords Spiritual and Temporal, and the Commons of the Parliament of Great Britain.
My Lords and Gentlemen,
Permit me with the greatest deference and respect, to lay at your feet the following Narrative; the chief design of which is to excite in your august assemblies a sense of compassion for the miseries which the Slave Trade has entailed on my unfortunate countrymen. By the horrors of that trade was I first torn away from all the tender connexions that were naturally dear to my heart; but these, through the mysterious ways of Providence, I ought to regard as infinitely more than compensated by the introduction I have thence obtained to the knowledge of the Christian religion, and of a nation which, by its liberal sentiments, its humanity, the glorious freedom of its ​government, and its proficiency in arts and sciences, has exaltedthe dignity of human nature.
I am sensible I ought to entreat your pardon for addressing to you a work so wholly devoid of literary merit; but, as the production of an unlettered African, who is actuated by the hope of becoming an instrument towards the relief of his suffering countrymen, I trust that such a man, pleading in such a cause, will be acquitted of boldness and presumption.
May the God of Heaven inspire your hearts with peculiar benevolence on that important day when the question of Abolition is to be discussed, when thousands, in consequence of your determination, are to look for Happiness or Misery!
I am, My Lords and Gentlemen, Your most obedient, And devoted humble servant, Olaudah Equiano, or Gustavus Vassa.
March 1789.
# The Interesting Narrative of the Life of Olaudah Equiano, or Gustavus Vassa, the African/Illustration

BAHAMA BANKS. 1767.
   Thus God speaketh once, yea, twice, yet Man perceiveth it not. In a Dream, in a Vision of the Night, when deep sleep falleth upon Men, in slumberings upon the Bed, Then he openeth the Ears of Men, & sealeth their instruction
   —Job Ch 33 V. 15-16
   They ran the ship aground, and the fore part stuck fast, and remained unmoveable, but the under part was broken by the violence of the waves.
   —Acts xxvii.41.
   Howbeit we must be cast upon a certain island; Wherefore, sirs, be of good cheer; for I believe God, that it shall be even as it was told me.
   —Acts xxvii. 25, 26.
   And so it came to pass that the escaped all safe to the land.
   —Acts xxvii. 44.
   Now a thing was secretly brought to me, and mine ear received a little thereof. In thoughts from the visions of the night, when dead sleep falleth on men.
   —Job iv. 12, 13.
   Lo, all these things worketh God oftentimes with man. To bring back his soul from the pit, to be enlightened with the light of the living.
   —Job xxxiii. 29, 30.
# The Interesting Narrative of the Life of Olaudah Equiano, or Gustavus Vassa, the African/To the Chairmen of the Committees for the Abolition of the Slave Trade

​To the CHAIRMEN of the COMMITTEES for the ABOLITION of the SLAVE TRADE.
Magdalen College, Cambridge, May 26, 1790.
Gentlemen,
I take the liberty, as being joined with you in the same laudable endeavours to support the cause of humanity in the Abolition of the Slave Trade, to recommend to your protection the bearer of this note Gustavus Vassa, an African; and to beg the favour of your assistance to him in the sale of this book.
          I am, with great respect,
                Gentlemen,
             Your most obedient servant,
P. Peckard.
Manchester, July 23, 1790.
Sheffield, August 20, 1790.
In consequence of the recommendation of Dr. Peckard, of Cambridge; Messrs. Lloyd, of Birmingham; the Rev. T. Clarkson, of London; Thomas Walker, Thomas Cooper, and Isaac Moss, Esqrs. of Manchester, we beg leave also to recommend the sale of the Narrative of Gustavus Vassa to the friends of humanity in the town and neighbourhood of Sheffield.
| Dr. Brown | Rev. Ja. Wilkinson |
| Wm. Shore Esq. | Rev. Edw. Goodwin, |
| Samuel Marshall, | John Barlow. |
Nottingham, January 17, 1791.
In consequence of the respectable recommendation of several gentlemen of the first character, who have born testimony to the good sense, intellectual improvements, and integrity of Gustavus Vassa, lately of that injured and oppressed class of men, the injured Africans; and further convinced of the ustice of his recommendations, from our own personal interviews with him, we take the liberty also to recommend the said Gustavus Vassa to the protection and assistance of the friends of humanity.
| Rev. G. Walker, | F. Wakefield, |
| John Morris, | T. Bolton, |
| Joseph Rigsby, Rector, St. Peter's, | Thomas Hawksley, |
| Joseph Rigsby, Rector, St. Peter's, | Francis Hart, |
| Samuel Smith, | S. White, M. D. |
| John Wright, | j. Hancock |
# The Interesting Narrative of the Life of Olaudah Equiano, or Gustavus Vassa, the African/Contents

CONTENTS
| | PAGE |
| CHAP. I. |
| The Author's account of his country, their manners and customs, &c. | 1 |
| CHAP. II. |
| The Author's birth and parentage — His being kidnapped with his sister — Horrors of a slave ship | 30 |
| CHAP. III. |
| The Author is carried to Virginia — Arrives in England — His wonder at a fall of snow | 58 |
| CHAP. IV. |
| A particular account of the celebrated engagement between Admiral Boscawen and Monsieur le Clue | 84 |
| CHAP. V. |
| Various interesting instances of oppression, cruelty, and extortion | 117 |
| CHAP. VI. |
| Favourable change in the Author's situation — Surprised by two earthquakes — He commences merchant with three pence | 149 ​ |
| CHAP. VII. |
| The Author's disgust at the West Indies — Forms schemes to obtain his freedom | 181 |
| CHAP. VIII. |
| Three remarkable dreams — The Author is shipwrecked on the Bahama-banks | 207 |
| CHAP. IX. |
| The Author arrives at Martinicc — Meets with new difficulties, and sails for England | 232 |
| CHAP. X. |
| Some account of the manner of the Author's conversion to the faith of Jesus Christ | 262 |
| CHAP. XI. |
| Picks up eleven miserable men at sea in returning to England from Spain | 295 |
| CHAP. XII. |
| Different transactions of the Author's life — Petition to the Queen — The Author's marriage — Conclusion | 333 |
# The Mysterious Stranger

Published in 1916, taken from Project Gutenberg; Paine-Duneka text
Table of Contents
* Chapter 1
* Chapter 2
* Chapter 3
* Chapter 4
* Chapter 5
* Chapter 6
* Chapter 7
* Chapter 8
* Chapter 9
* Chapter 10
* Chapter 11
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# The Nestorians and their Rituals/Volume 2/Errata

ERRATA IN VOL. II.
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# The Irish Dragoons, or, Pretty Peggy of Derby O/Jack the broom-cutter

JACK THE BROOM-CUTTER.
THere was an old man and he liv’d in the weſt, & his trade it was cutting of broom, green broom, And he had a lazy boy Jack to his ſon, that would ly in bed till it was noon, noon, noon, that would ly in his bed till it was noon.
So the old man aroſe, and to his ſon goes, and ſwore he would fire the room, room, room, If Jack would not riſe, and ſharp up his knives, and go to the wood and cut broom, green broom, and go to the wood and cut broom.
​So Jack he aroſe and put on his clothes, he curſed, he ſwore, and he foam’d, foam’d, foam’d, That a man of ſuch blood, and learning ſo good, ſhould go to the wood to cut broom, green broom,
ſhould go to the wood to cut broom.
So Jack he paſs’d on, to the green wood he’s gone, for to gather a bundle of broom, green broom: He curs’d and he ſwore that he ne’er would go more, unto the wood for to cut broom, green broom, unto the wood for to cut broom.
So Jack he paſs’d on, till where he was not known, ’till he came to a caſtle of fame, fame, fame, He tapp’d at the gate as loud as he could ſpeak, ſaying, maids, will ye buy any broom, green broom, ſaying, maids, will ye buy any broom.
There was a Lady up high and ſhe did him eſpy, and his beauty ſet her in a flame, flame flame; She call’d to her maids as loud as the could ſpeak, call in that fair youth and his broom, green broom, call in that fair youth and his broom.
So Jack tripp’d up ſtairs without dread or fear, till he came to this fair Lady’s room, room, room, Then ſmiling, ſhe ſaid, would you quite your trade, and marry a Lady in bloom, bloom, bloom, and marry a Lady in bloom.
I would, I proteſt, then Jack, he reply’d, but how dare I the ſame preſume, preſume, With compliments fine he pleaſur’d her mind: ſo this couple were wed in room, room, room, ſo this couple were wed in the room.
There is no broom-cutter that lives in the weſt, but calls at this fair Lady’s room, room, room, There’s money, meat and drink, boys, what do you think; there’s no trade like the making of broom, green broom, There’s no trade like the making of broom.
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# The Irish Dragoons, or, Pretty Peggy of Derby O/Non-performance

NON-PERFORMANCE.
YE injur’d nymphs, and ye beaux who deceive ’em, Who with paſſion engage, & without reaſon leave ’em; Draw near and attend, how the hero I ſing, Was ſoil’d by a girl, though at arms he was king. Derry down, down, hey derry down.
Creſts, motto’s, ſupporters, and bearings knew he, And deeply was ſtudy’d in old pedigree; He would ſit a whole e’ening, and not without rapture, Tell who begot him to the end of the chapter. etc.
In forming his tables, nought griev’d him, but ſolely, That this man dy’d coelebs, and that fine prole; At laſt, having trac’d other families down, He began to have thoughts of encreaſing his own. etc.
A damſel he choſe, not too ſlow of belief, And fain would be deem’d her admirer in chief; He blazon’d his ſuit, and the ſum of his tail, Was his coat and her coat, join’d party par pale. etc.
​In different ſtile, to tie faſter the nooſe, He next would attack her in ſoſt billet doux: His Argent and Sable were laid aſide quite, Plain Engliſh he wrote, & in plain black & white. etc.
Againſt ſuch achievements what beauty could fence, Or who could have thought it was all but pretence? His pain to relieve, and fulfil his deſire, The Lady agreed to join hands with the ’Squire. etc,
The ’Squire in a fret that the jeſt went ſo far, Conſider’d with ſpeed how to put in a bar, His words bound him not. ſince hers did not confine her: And this is plain law, becauſe Miſs is a Minor. etc.
Miſs briſkly reply’d that the law was too hard, If ſhe who is a Minor may not be a Ward: In law thus confiding, ſhe took it upon her, By juſtice to mend thoſe foul breaches of honour. etc.
She handled him ſo, that few would, I warrant, Would been in his coat on ſo ſleeveleſs an errand : She made him give bond for ſtamp’d Argent and Or, And fabl’d his Shield with Gules blazon’d before. etc.
Ye heralds, produce, from the time of the Normans, In all records, ſuch a baſe Non-performance; Or if without inſtance the cafe as we touch on, Let this be ſet down as a Blot in his Scutcheon. etc.
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# The Irish Dragoons, or, Pretty Peggy of Derby O/Lampton's march

LAMPTON’S MARCH.
COme all ye young damſels give ear to my moan, Lament my misfortune ſince my love is gone, For to my vexation he’s gone o’er the main, And left me behind in grief to complain.
Thro’ ſhady groves and vallies I’ll wander and rove, And like the conſtant turtle lament for my love, Though through foreign nations he boldly doth roam, With laurels of victory I hope he’ll come home
My love was handſome, both comely and tall, ’Mong the ſhepherd ſwains was the flow’s of them ail, His ſweet lovely carriage, his lovely air and mein, May juſtly intitle him to the love of a queen.
But to my misfortune he’s gone o’er the main, In my arms I expect to enfold him again: When the lofty lark & linnet ſhall niher in the Spring, And the birds in the valleys melodiouſly ſing,
How bleſt were the days with my Damon I’ve ſeen, How often has he told me he’d make me his queen; What wreaths of flow’rs did he bring to the grove, And within pleaſant bow’rs repeated his love.
But wars, love’s alarms, hath caus’d him to rove, And quite from my arms hath torn my dear love; Now peace is proclaimed, I hope him to ſee, To feed my fair flock on the banks of the Lee.
Let Fiora’s fair bower its mourning put on, And the feather’d ſongſters forget their e’ening ſong, Let ſhepherds in concert for Damon lament, Since his noble preſence ſtill give them content.
But now he has left us, our joys they are fled, Let a wreath of green willows adorn each head, ’Till my love does return once more to the green, And is claſped in the arms of Roſalind his queen,
​From the ſhore’s pleaſant dreams to the banks of the Lee, The peer of my Damon I never could ſee: His looks were ſo pleaſant, ſo chearful and gay: He charms the nymphs in the merry month of May.
He ſung ſo harmonious which made the vallies ring, And the birds is ſweet concert melodiouſly ſing: The nymphs & young ſwains all crowd from afar, And thought themſelves happy while my ſhepherd was near.
Let mirth, joy and pleaſure, in vallies ne’er be ſeen, Let nymphs & young ſhepherds no more grace the green, Let the lark and linnet no more ſtrain their throats, Or charm the bowers with their ſoft melting notes.
Let Flora’s gay mantle no more grace the grove, ’Till the happy day of the return of my love: Then all our paſt pleaſures we’ll renew once again, And above all my pleaſures, I’ll crown him my ſwain
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# The Irish Dragoons, or, Pretty Peggy of Derby O

THE IRISH DRAGOONS; OR Pretty Peggy of Derby O.
To which are added,
THE CORDELIER. NON-PERFORMANCE. JACK THE BROOM-CUTTER. LAMPTON’S MARCH. SWEET RODINETTE.
GLASGOW, Printed by J. & M. ROBERTSON, Saltmarket. 1801.
* The Irish Dragoons, or, Pretty Peggy of Derby O
* The cordelier
* Non-performance
* Jack the broom-cutter
* Lampton's march
* Sweet Robinette
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# The Irish Constitution: Explained

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THE
IRISH CONSTITUTION
EXPLAINED
by
DARRELL FIGGIS
MELLIFONT PRESS, LTD. KILDARE HOUSE, WESTMORELAND STREET, DUBLIN
I INSCRIBE THIS BOOK TO MY FRIEND ARTHUR GRIFFITH
CONTENTS :
| | PAGE |
| Introduction | 5 |
| Explanation | 15 |
| Draft Constitution | 63 |
| Articles of Agreement for a Treaty Between Great Britain and Ireland | 96 |
THE CONSTITUTION COMMITTEE IN SESSION.
* From left to right—R. J. P. Mortishead (Secretary), John O Byrne B.L., C. J. France, Darrell Figgis}} (Acting Chairman), E. M. Stephens B.L. (Secretary), P. A. O'Toole B.L. (Secretary), James MacNeill, Hugh Kennedy K.C., James Murnaghan B.L., James Douglas Prof. Alfred O'Rahilly, and Kevin O'Shiel B.L. were absent from the Session)
* From left to right—R. J. P. Mortishead (Secretary) John O Byrne B.L. C. J. France Darrell Figgis (Acting Chairman) E. M. Stephens B.L. (Secretary) P. A. O'Toole B.L. (Secretary) James MacNeill Hugh Kennedy K.C. James Murnahan B.L. James Douglas (Prof. Alfred O'Rahilly and Kevin O'Shiel B.L. were absent from the Session)
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# The Irish Dragoons, or, Pretty Peggy of Derby O/Sweet Robinette

SWEET ROBINETTE.
SWeet, ſweet Robinette, all the ſhepherds declare, They never yet ſaw ſo enchanting a fair, The ſwains all admire her, no mortal as yet, Has e’er ſeen a girl like my ſweet Robinette.
Her eyes they would melt you, her cheeks they diſcloſe, The beautiful tint of the pale bluſhing roſe; The nymphs full of envy do nothing but fret, To ſee all the ſwains ſigh for ſweet Robinette.
All nature ſeems pleas’d as ſhe trips it along, Her ſmiles make the lark ſwell his rapturous ſong, The ſhepherds their cares and their labours forget, gaze on the charms of my ſweet Robinette.
So gentle her manners they ſoften the ſage, She’s the May-day of youth, and the ſuramer of age, I love her, adore her, I’ll venture a bet, You never ſaw a girl like my ſweet Robinette.
Glasgow, Printed by J. & M. Robertſon, Saltmarket, 1801.
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# The New Machiavelli

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The New Machiavelli
H·G·WELLS
THE NEW MACHIAVELLI
CONTENTS
BOOK THE FIRST
The Making of a Man
BOOK THE SECOND
Margaret
BOOK THE THIRD
The Heart of Politics
BOOK THE FOURTH
Isabel
# The New Mars

"I war against the folly that is War"
* Coates, Florence Earle (1915), "The New Mars" in The Athenaeum (May? 1915).
* Coates, Florence Earle (1916), "The New Mars" in Poems II.
# The New Method of Inoculating for the Small-Pox/end matter

A
Treatise
on
The Venereal Disease.
by
John Hunter.
with Plates.
Is now Published and for Sale by Parry Hall, No. 149, Chesnut Street.
(Price, neatly bound and lettered and rolled edges, Two Dollars and a Half.)
Also,
Dr. Rush's
Medical Inquiries
and
Observations.
(Price, neatly bound and lettered, Eight Shillings and Four-pence.)
# The New Missioner

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   Frances Benson was "The New Missioner's" name, and she was missionary to a small mining town in the Rockies. Here is the story of her labors there, and her love story—one of renunciation, of course. It is an unusual piece of fiction, and more than once really touches the heart. —"Comment on Current Books," in the Outlook, 30 Nov 1907
THE NEW MISSIONER
She was a slender black-robed woman
THE NEW MISSIONER
BY
MRS. WILSON WOODROW AUTHOR OF THE BIRD OF TIME
NEW YORK
THE McCLURE COMPANY
MCMVII
Copyright, 1907, by The McClure Company
Published, October, 1907

### ILLUSTRATIONS

* FACING PAGE
* She was a slender black-robed woman Frontispiece
* Standing in the centre of the group she spoke directly and menacingly to Frances 12
* She turned to Mrs. Evans with a pleading embarrassment of manner 96
* "Hello, girls," he answered heartily 134
* It was Myrtle who would innocently meet him 144
* Before the gipsy's door stood two shaggy burros 206
* For a long time they sat in silence 234
* "Listen, Mr. Campbell" 266
* Chapter I, 3
* Chapter II, 18
* Chapter III, 27
* Chapter IV, 37
* Chapter V, 52
* Chapter VI, 70
* Chapter VII, 88
* Chapter VIII, 101
* Chapter IX, 114
* Chapter X, 125
* Chapter XI, 140
* Chapter XII, 155
* Chapter XIII, 170
* Chapter XIV, 180
* Chapter XV, 197
* Chapter XVI, 210
* Chapter XVII, 226
* Chapter XVIII, 240
* Chapter XIX, 253
* Chapter XX, 270
* Chapter XXI, 283
* Chapter XXII, 288
* Chapter XXIII, 297
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