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# Sisseton and Wahpeton Bands of Sioux Indians v. United States

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United States Supreme Court
277 U.S. 424
Sisseton and Wahpeton Bands of Sioux Indians v. United States
Argued: April 27, 1928. --- Decided: May 28, 1928
[Syllabus from pages 424-426 intentionally omitted]
Mr. Thomas Sterling, of Washington, D. C., for appellants.
The Attorney General and Mr. Herman J. Galloway, Asst. Atty. Gen., for the United States.
Mr. Justice STONE delivered the opinion of the Court.

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# Sire v. Ellithorpe Air-Brake Company

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United States Supreme Court
137 U.S. 579
Sire v. Ellithorpe Air-Brake Company
Chauncey Shaffer, A. I. Sire, and J. Hubley Ashton, for plaintiff in error.
Samuel Ashton, for defendant in error.
BLATCHFORD, J.

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# Ruppert v. Caffey

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## Dissenting Opinion

    Clark McReynolds
United States Supreme Court
251 U.S. 264
Ruppert v. Caffey
Argued: Nov. 20 and 21, 1919. --- Decided: Jan 5, 1920
[Syllabus from pages 264-265 intentionally omitted]
Messrs. Elihu Root and William D. Guthrie, both of New York City, for appellant.
[Argument of Counsel from pages 265-278 intentionally omitted]
Messrs. Assistant Attorney General Frierson and Solicitor General A. L. King, of Atlanta, Ga., for appellees.
Mr. Justice NRANDEIS delivered the opinion of the Court.

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# Rural Architecture

* "Rural Architecture" in Lyrical Ballads Volume II (1800)
* "Rural Architecture" in Poems Volume I (1815)
# Rural Hours/Preface

PREFACE.
The following notes contain, in a journal form, the simple record of those little events which make up the course of the seasons in rural life, and were commenced two years since, in the spring of 1848, for the writer's amusement. In wandering about the fields, during a long, unbroken residence in the country, one naturally gleans many trifling observations on rustic matters, which are afterward remembered with pleasure by the fire-side, and gladly shared, perhaps, with one's friends. The following pages, therefore, are offered to the reader more from the interest of the subject, than from any merit of their own. They make no claim whatever to scientific knowledge, but it is hoped that they will be found free from great inaccuracies; and we may add, that they were written at least in perfect good faith, all the trifling incidents alluded to having occurred as they are recorded.
Should the volume give pleasure to any who, like the ​honored Hooker, love the country, “where we may see God's blessings spring out of the earth,” some little reluctance with which it has been printed will be more than repaid to the writer.
March, 1850.
| G. P. Putnam, N. Y. | Endicott's Lith. N. Y. |
# Rural Hours

LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS.
| THE GOLDEN ORIOLE, | Frontispiece |
| RED-THROATED HUMMING-BIRD, | Vignette. |
| BLUE-BIRD, | PAGE  20 |
| PURPLE MARTIN, | 60 |
| CRESTED PURPLE FINCH, | 69 |
| RED POLL WARBLER, | 70 |
| WHIP-POOR-WILL, | 115 |
| MEADOW LARK, | 219 |
| BOBOLINK, | 234 |
| CHIMNEY SWALLOW, | 270 |
| RED-HEADED WOODPECKER, | 301 |
| WOOD DUCK, | 308 |
| BLUE JAY, | 310 |
| RUBY-CROWNED KINGLET, | 375 |
| YELLOW-BILLED CUCKOO, | 408 |
| BALD EAGLE, | 424 |
| BECK'S-BIDENS, | 169 |
| LOBELIA, | 223 |
| CLIMBING FERN, | 267 |
| WILLOW-LEAVED GOLDEN ROD, | 282 |
| SIDE-SADDLE FLOWER, | 368 |
# Sibron v. New York/Concurrence Douglas

* Court Documents
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* Opinion of the Court
* Concurring Opinions Douglas White Fortas Harlan Black
United States Supreme Court
392 U.S. 40
Sibron v. New York
Argued: Dec. 11 and 12, 1967. --- Decided: June 10, 1968
Mr. Justice DOUGLAS, concurring.
Officer Lasky testified that he resided in a multiple-dwelling apartment house in Mount Vernon, New York. His apartment was on the sixth floor. At about 1 in the afternoon, he had just stepped out of the shower and was drying himself when he heard a noise at his door. Just then his phone rang and he answered the call. After hanging up, he looked through the peephole of his door and saw two men, one of whom was appellant, tiptoeing out of an alcove toward the stairway. He phoned his headquarters to report this occurrence, and then put on some clothes and proceeded back to the door. This time he saw a tall man tiptoeing away from the alcove, followed by appellant, toward the stairway. Lasky came out of his apartment, slammed the door behind him, and then gave chase, gun in hand, as the two men began to run down the stairs. He apprehended appellant on the stairway between the fourth and fifth floors, and asked what he was doing in the building. Appellant replied that he was looking for a girl friend, but refused to give her name, saying that she was a married woman. Lasky then 'frisked' appellant for a weapon, and discovered in his right pants pocket a plastic envelope. The envelope contained a tension bar, 6 picks and 2 Allen wrenches with a short leg filed down to a screwdriver edge. Appellant was subsequently convicted for possession of burglary tools.
I would hold that at the time Lasky seized appellant, he had probable cause to believe that appellant was on some kind of burglarly or housebreaking mission. In my view he had probable cause to seize appellant and accordingly to conduct a limited search of his person for weapons.

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# Sibron v. New York/Concurrence Fortas

* Court Documents
* Case Syllabus
* Opinion of the Court
* Concurring Opinions Douglas White Fortas Harlan Black
United States Supreme Court
392 U.S. 40
Sibron v. New York
Argued: Dec. 11 and 12, 1967. --- Decided: June 10, 1968
Mr. Justice FORTAS, concurring.
1. I would construe St. Pierre v. United States, 319 U.S. 41, 63 S.Ct. 910, 87 L.Ed. 1199 (1943), in light of later cases, to mean that a criminal case is moot if it appears that no collateral legal consequences will be imposed on the basis of the challenged conviction. (Cf. majority opinion, ante, at 58-59.)
2. I join without qualification in the Court's judgment and opinion concerning the standards to be used in determining whether § 180-a as applied to particular situations is constitutional. But I would explicitly reserve the possibility that a statute purporting to authorize a warrantless search might be so extreme as to justify our concluding that it is unconstitutional 'on its face,' regardless of the facts of the particular case. To the extent that the Court's opinion may indicate the contrary, I disagree. (Cf. majority opinion, ante, at 59-62.)
3. In Sibron's case (No. 63), I would conclude that we find nothing in the record of this case or pertinent principles of law to cause us to disregard the confession of error by counsel for Kings County. I would not discourage confessions of error nor would I disregard them. (Cf. majority opinion, pt. II, ante, at 1900.)

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# Sibylline Leaves

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* Sibylline Leaves (Sybilline Leaves), editorial title for several poems by William Blake
* Sibylline Leaves (1817), by Samuel Taylor Coleridge
* Sibylline Leaves (Of the bookes of Sybilla.), the 25th novel of The Palace of Pleasure by William Painter
# Sibron v. New York/Concurrence Black

* Court Documents
* Case Syllabus
* Opinion of the Court
* Concurring Opinions Douglas White Fortas Harlan Black
United States Supreme Court
392 U.S. 40
Sibron v. New York
Argued: Dec. 11 and 12, 1967. --- Decided: June 10, 1968

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# Sibron v. New York/Concurrence White

* Court Documents
* Case Syllabus
* Opinion of the Court
* Concurring Opinions Douglas White Fortas Harlan Black
United States Supreme Court
392 U.S. 40
Sibron v. New York
Argued: Dec. 11 and 12, 1967. --- Decided: June 10, 1968
Mr. Justice WHITE, concurring.
I join Parts I-IV of the Court's opinion. With respect to appellant Peters, I join the affirmance of his conviction, not because there was probable cause to arrest, a question I do not reach, but because there was probable cause to stop Peters for questioning and thus to frisk him for dangerous weapons. See my concurring opinion in Terry v. Ohio, 392 U.S. 34, 88 S.Ct. 1886, 20 L.Ed.2d 889. While patting down Peters' clothing the officer 'discovered an object in his pocket which might have been used as a weapon.' Ante, at 67. That object turned out to be a package of burglar's tools. In my view those tools were properly admitted into evidence.

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# School Song Knapsack/Old Ocean

Old Ocean.
(Pat's Pick, page 62.)
4 Flats.
Old ocean, old ocean, forever in motion,  For years have thy waters thus murmured along. No quiet may come to thy restless emotion.  Then swelling in grandeur, roll on, ever on.
Chorus— Old ocean, old ocean, in motion,  Roll ever, roll ever on; The ages have told of thy ceaseless commotion,  Roll on in thy grandeur, roll on, ever on.
Old ocean, old ocean, what sorrows and gladness  Are mingled in pondering thy mysteries deep; What treasures untold have been yielded in sadness  Dark billows forever their vigil will keep.—Cho.
Old ocean, proud ocean, forever in motion,  Upon thy dark bosom what ensigns unfurled; Beneath thy deep heaving and ceaseless commotion,  Thou holdest the chain that is binding the world.
Cho.
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# School Song Knapsack/Red, White and Blue

Red, White, and Blue.
Thomas Reckot, 1779.
(Pat's Pick, page 70; Franklin Square No. 1, page 72; Moderator, Oct. 17, '89.) 1 Sharp.
O! Columbia! the gem of the ocean,  The home of the brave and the free, The shrine of each patriot's devotion,  A world offers homage to thee, Thy mandates make heroes assemble,  When liberty's form stands in view, Thy banners make tyranny tremble,  When borne by the red, white and blue, When borne by the red, white and blue,  When borne by the red, white and blue, Thy banners make tyranny tremble,  When borne by the red, white and blue.
When war winged its wide desolation,  And threatened the land to deform, The ark then of freedom's foundation,  Columbia rode safe through the storm, With the garlands of vict'ry around her;  When so proudly she bore her brave crew.
With her flag floating proudly before her,  The boast of the red, white and blue, The boast of the red, white and blue, The boast of the red, white and blue, The flag floating proudly before her,  The boast of the red, white and blue.
The Union, the Union forever,  Our glorious Nation's sweet hymn, May the wreaths it has won never wither,  Nor the star of its glory grow dim! May the service united ne'er sever,  But they to their colors prove true! The Army and Navy forever,  Three cheers for the red, white and blue, Three cheers for the red, white and blue, Three cheers for the red, white and blue, The Army and Navy forever,  Three cheers for the red, white and blue.
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# School Song Knapsack/America

America.
Samuel F. Smith, 1822.
(Pat's Pick, page 51; Song Budget, page 66.) 1 Sharp.
My country, 'tis of thee,
Sweet land of liberty,  Of thee I sing! Land where my fathers died; Land of the pilgrim's pride; From every mountain-side  Let freedom ring!
My native country! thee, Land of the noble free,  Thy name I love. I love thy rocks and rills, Thy woods and templed hills; My heart with rapture thrills,  Like that above.
Let music swell the breeze, And ring from all the trees.  Sweet freedom's song! ​Let mortal tongues awake, Let all that breathe partake, Let rocks their silence break—  The sound prolong.
Our fathers' God to Thee, Author of liberty,  To Thee we sing! Long may our land be bright With freedom's holy light, Protect us by Thy might,  Great God, our King.
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# School Song Knapsack/Beulah Land

Beulah Land.
(Pat's Pick, page 82; Gospel Hymns Combined, Nos. 1-2-3, No. 305)
1 Sharp.
I've reached the land of corn and wine And all its riches freely mine; Here shines undimm'd one blissful day, For all my night has passed away.
O Beulah land, sweet Beulah land As on thy highest mount I stand, I look away across the sea, Where mansions are prepared for me, And view the shining glory shore, My heav'n, my home for evermore.
The Savior comes and walks with me, And sweet communion here have we; He gently leads me with His hand, For this is heaven's border land.
A sweet perfume upon the breeze Is borne from ever vernal trees, And flowers that never fading grow, Where streams of life forever flow.
The zephyrs seem to float to me Sweet sounds of heaven's melody; As angels with the white-robed throng Join in the sweet, redemption song.
# School Song Knapsack/Marching Through Georgia

Marching Through Georgia.
(Pat’s Pick, page 44.) 4 Flats.
Bring the good old bugle, boys, we’ll sing another song— Sing it with a spirit that will start the world along— Sing it as we used to sing it, fifty thousand strong, While we were marching through Georgia.
Chorus— "Hurrah! Hurrah! we bring the jubilee! Hurrah! Hurrah! the flag that makes us free!” So we sang the chorus from Atlanta to the sea, While we were marching through Georgia.
How the darkies shouted when they heard the joyful sound! How the turkeys gobbled which our commissary found! How the sweet potatoes even started from the ground! While we were marching through Georgia.—Cho.
Yes, and there were Union men who wept with joyful tears, When they saw the honor’d flag they had not seen for years; Hardly could they be restrained from breaking forth in cheen. While we were marching through Georgia.—Cho.
“Sherman’s dashing Yankee boys will never reach the coast!” So the saucy rebels said, and ’twas a handsome boast, Had they not forgot, alas! to reckon with a host, While we were marching through Georgia.
So we made a thoroughfare for freedom and her train, Sixty miles in latitude—three hundred to the main, Treason fled before us, for resistance was in vain, While we were marching through Georgia.—Cho.
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# School Song Knapsack/Mount Vernon Bells

Mount Vernon Bells.
(Air, “Massa’s in De Cold, Cold Ground.” Pat’s Pick, page 11.)
2 Sharps
Where Potomac’s stream is flowing,  Virginia’s border through;  Where the white-sailed ships are going,  Sailing to the ocean blue;  Hushed the sound of mirth and singing  Silent every one:—  While the solemn bells are ringing  By the tomb of Washington.
Chorus—Tolling and knelling,  With a sad sweet sound,  O’er the waves the tones are swelling,  By Mount Vernon’s sacred ground.
 Long ago the warrior slumbered—  Our country’s father slept;  Long among the angels numbered—  They the hero soul have kept.  But the children’s children love him  And his name revere;  So, where willows wave above him,  Sweetly, still, his knell you hear.—Cho.
 Sail, O ships, across the billows,  And bear the story far,  How he sleeps beneath the willows,—  “First in peace and first in war.”  Tell, while sweet adieus are swelling,  Till you come again,  He within the hearts is dwelling  Of his loving countrymen.—Cho.
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# School Song Knapsack/Old Black Joe

Old Black Joe.
(Pat's Pick, page 5.)
2 Sharps
Gone are the days when my heart was young and gay; Gone are my friends from the cotton-fields away; Gone from the earth to a better land, I know, I hear their gentle voices calling, "Old Black Joe."
Chorus—  I'm coming, I'm coming,  For my head is bending low;  I hear their gentle voices calling "Old Black Joe."
Why do I weep when my heart should feel no pain? Why do I sigh that my friends come not again, Grieving for forms now departed long ago? I hear their gentle voices calling "Old Black Joe."
Chorus—I'm coming, I'm coming, etc.
​ Where are the hearts once so happy and so free? The children so dear, that I held upon my knee? Gone to the shore where my soul has long'd to go. I hear their gentle voices calling, "Old Black Joe."
Chorus—I'm coming, I'm coming, etc.
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# Songs before Sunrise (Swinburne)/Dedication: To Joseph Mazzini

Dedication
TO
JOSEPH MAZZINI.
Take, since you bade it should bear, These, of the seed of your sowing, Blossom or berry or weed. Sweet though they be not, or fair, That the dew of your word kept growing, Sweet at least was the seed.
Men bring you love-offerings of tears, And sorrow the kiss that assuages, And slaves the hate-offering of wrongs, And time the thanksgiving of years, And years the thanksgiving of ages; I bring you my handful of songs.
If a perfume be left, if a bloom, Let it live till Italia be risen, To be strewn in the dust of her car When her voice shall awake from the tomb England, and France from her prison, Sisters, a star by a star.
I bring you the sword of a song, The sword of my Spirit's desire, Feeble; but laid at your feet, That which was weak shall be strong, That which was cold shall take fire, That which was bitter be sweet.
It was wrought not with hands to smite, Nor hewn after swordsmiths' fashion, Nor tempered on anvil of steel; But with visions and dreams of the night, But with hope, and the patience of passion, And the signet of love for a seal.
Be it witness, till one more strong, Till a loftier lyre, till a rarer Lute praise her better than I, Be it witness before you, my song, That I knew her, the world's banner-bearer, Who shall cry the republican cry.
Yea, even she as at first, Yea, she alone and none other, Shall cast down, shall build up, shall bring home; Slake earth's hunger and thirst, Lighten, and lead as a mother; First name of the world's names, Rome.
# Songs before Sunrise (Swinburne)/Genesis

GENESIS.
In the outer world that was before this earth, That was before all shape or space was born, Before the blind first hour of time had birth, Before night knew the moonlight or the morn;
Yea, before any world had any light, Or anything called God or man drew breath, Slowly the strong sides of the heaving night Moved, and brought forth the strength of life and death.
And the sad shapeless horror increate That was all things and one thing, without fruit, Limit, or law; where love was none, nor hate, Where no leaf came to blossom from no root;
The very darkness that time knew not of, Nor God laid hand on, nor was man found there, Ceased, and was cloven in several shapes; above Light, and night under, and fire, earth, water, and air.
Sunbeams and starbeams, and all coloured things, All forms and all similitudes began; And death, the shadow cast by life's wide wings, And God, the shade cast by the soul of man.
Then between shadow and substance, night and light, Then between birth and death, and deeds and days, The illimitable embrace and the amorous fight That of itself begets, bears, rears, and slays,
The immortal war of mortal things that is Labour and life and growth and good and ill, The mild antiphonies that melt and kiss, The violent symphonies that meet and kill,
All nature of all things began to be. But chiefliest in the spirit (beast or man, Planet of heaven or blossom of earth or sea) The divine contraries of life began.
For the great labour of growth, being many, is one; One thing the white death and the ruddy birth; The invisible air and the all-beholden sun, And barren water and many-childed earth.
And these things are made manifest in men From the beginning forth unto this day: Time writes and life records them, and again Death seals them lest the record pass away.
For if death were not, then should growth not be, Change, nor the life of good nor evil things; Nor were there night at all nor light to see, Nor water of sweet nor water of bitter springs.
For in each man and each year that is born Are sown the twin seeds of the strong twin powers; The white seed of the fruitful helpful morn, The black seed of the barren hurtful hours.
And he that of the black seed eateth fruit, To him the savour as honey shall be sweet; And he in whom the white seed hath struck root, He shall have sorrow and trouble and tears for meat.
And him whose lips the sweet fruit hath made red In the end men loathe and make his name a rod; And him whose mouth on the unsweet fruit hath fed In the end men follow and know for very God.
And of these twain, the black seed and the white, All things come forth, endured of men and done; And still the day is great with child of night, And still the black night labours with the sun.
And each man and each year that lives on earth Turns hither or thither, and hence or thence is fed; And as a man before was from his birth, So shall a man be after among the dead.
# Songs before Sunrise (Swinburne)/Cor Cordium

COR CORDIUM.
O heart of hearts, the chalice of love’s fire, Hid round with flowers and all the bounty of bloom; O wonderful and perfect heart, for whom The lyrist liberty made life a lyre; O heavenly heart, at whose most dear desire Dead love, living and singing, cleft his tomb, And with him risen and regent in death’s room All day thy choral pulses rang full choir; O heart whose beating blood was running song, O sole thing sweeter than thine own songs were, Help us for thy free love’s sake to be free, True for thy truth’s sake, for thy strength’s sake strong, Till very liberty make clean and fair The nursing earth as the sepulchral sea.
# Songs before Sunrise (Swinburne)/Eurydice

EURYDICE.
TO VICTOR HUGO.
Orpheus, the night is full of tears and cries, And hardly for the storm and ruin shed Can even thine eyes be certain of her head Who never passed out of thy spirit’s eyes, But stood and shone before them in such wise As when with love her lips and hands were fed, And with mute mouth out of the dusty dead Strove to make answer when thou bad’st her rise.
Yet viper-stricken must her lifeblood feel The fang that stung her sleeping, the foul germ Even when she wakes of hell’s most poisonous worm, Though now it writhe beneath her wounded heel. Turn yet, she will not fade nor fly from thee; Wait, and see hell yield up Eurydice.