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# The Life and Opinions of Tristram Shandy, Gentleman/Volume 5/Chapter 32

CHAP. XXXII.
Trim can repeat every word of it by heart, quoth my uncle Toby.—Pugh! said my father, not caring to be interrupted with Trim's saying his Catechism. He can upon my honour, replied my uncle Toby.—Ask him, Mr. Yorick, any question you please.———
—The fifth Commandment, Trim—said Yorick, speaking mildly, and with a gentle nod, as to a modest Catechumen. The corporal stood silent.—You don't ask him right, said my uncle Toby, raising his voice, and giving it rapidly like the word of command;—The fifth ————— cried my uncle Toby.—I must begin with the first, an' please your honour, said the corporal.———
—Yorick could not forbear smiling.—Your reverence does not consider, said ​the corporal, shouldering his stick like a musket, and marching into the middle of the room, to illustrate his position,—that 'tis exactly the same thing, as doing one's exercise in the field.—
"Join your right hand to your firelock," cried the corporal, giving the word of command, and performing the motion.—
"Poise your firelock," cried the corporal, doing the duty still of both adjutant and private man.—
"Rest your firelock;"—one motion, an' please your reverence, you see leads into another.—If his honour will begin but with the first—
The first—cried my uncle Toby, setting his hand upon his side—* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *.
​The second—cried my uncle Toby, waving his tobacco-pipe, as he would have done his sword at the head of a regiment.—The corporal went through his manual with exactness; and having honoured his father and mother, made a low bow, and fell back to the side of the room.
Every thing in this world, said my father, is big with jest,—and has wit in it, and instruction too,—if we can but find it out.
—Here is the scaffold work of Instruction, its true point of folly, without the building behind it. -
—Here is the glass for pedagogues, preceptors, tutors, governours, gerund-grinders and bear-leaders to view themselves in, in their true dimensions.—
​Oh! there is a husk and shell, Yorick, which grows up with learning, which their unskilfulness knows not how to fling away!
—Sciences may be learned by rote, but Wisdom not.
Yorick thought my father inspired.—I will enter into obligations this moment, said my father, to lay out all my aunt Dinah's legacy, in charitable uses (of which, by the bye, my father had no high opinion) if the corporal has any one determinate idea annexed to any one word he has repeated.—Prythee, Trim, quoth my father, turning round to him,—What do'st thou mean, by "honouring thy father and mother?"
Allowing them, an' please your honour, three halfpence a day out of my pay, when they grew old.—And didst thou do that, Trim? said Yorick.—He ​did indeed, replied my uncle Toby.—Then, Trim, said Yorick, springing out of his chair, and taking the corporal by the hand, thou art the best commentator upon that part of the Decalogue; and I honour thee more for it, corporal Trim, than if thou hadst had a hand in the Talmud itself.
# The Life and Opinions of Tristram Shandy, Gentleman/Volume 5/Chapter 35

CHAP. XXXV.
" The two great causes, which conspire with each other to shorten life, says lord Verulam, are first———
The internal spirit, which like a gentleflame, wastes the body down to death:—And secondly, the external air, that parches the body up to ashes:—which two enemies attacking us on both sides of our bodies together, at length destroy our organs, and render them unfit to carry on the functions of life."
This being the state of the case; the road to Longevity was plain; nothing more being required, says his lordship, ​but to repair the waste committed by the internal spirit, by making the substance of it more thick and dense, by a regular course of opiates on one side, and by refrigerating the heat of it on the other, by three grains and a half of salt-petre every morning before you got up. -
Still this frame of ours was left exposed to the inimical assaults of the air without;—but this was fenced off again by a course of greasy unctions, which so fully saturated the pores of the skin, that no spicula could enter;—nor could any one get out.—This put a stop to all perspiration, sensible and insensible, which being the cause of so many scurvy distempers—a course of glisters was requisite to carry off redundant humours,—and render the system compleat.
​What my father had to say to my lord of Verulam's opiates, his salt-petre, and greasy unctions and glisters, you shall read,—but not to day—or to morrow: time presses upon me,—my reader is impatient—I must get forwards.—You shall read the chapter at your leisure, (if you chuse it) as soon as ever the Tristrapædia is published.———
Sufficeth it at present, to say, my father levelled the hypothesis with the ground, and in doing that, the learned know, he built up and established his own.———
# The Life and Opinions of Tristram Shandy, Gentleman/Volume 5/Chapter 29

CHAP. XXIX.
—"which words being heard by all the soldiers which were there, divers of them being inwardly terrified, did shrink back and make room for the assailant: all this did Gymnast very well remark and consider; and therefore, making as if he would have alighted from off his horse, as he was poising himself on the mounting side, he most nimbly (with his short sword by his thigh) shifting his feet in the ​stirrup and performing the stirrup-leather feat, whereby, after the inclining of his body downwards, he forthwith launched himself aloft into the air, and placed both his feet together upon the saddle, standing upright, with his back turned towards his horse's head,—Now (said he) my case goes forward. Then suddenly in the same posture wherein he was, he fetched a gambol upon one foot, and turning to the left-hand, failed not to carry his body perfectly round, just into his former position, without missing one jot.—Ha! said Tripet, I will not do that at this time,—and not without cause. Well, said Gymnast, I have failed,—I will undo this leap; then with a marvellous strength and agility, turning towards the right-hand, he fetched another frisking gambol as before; which done, he set his right-hand thumb upon the bow of the saddle, ​raised himself up, and sprung into the air, poising and upholding his whole weight upon the muscle and nerve of the said thumb, and so turned and whirled himself about three times: at the fourth, reversing his body and overturning it upside-down, and foreside back, without touching any thing, he brought himself betwixt the horse's two ears, and then giving himself a jerking swing, he seated himself upon the crupper———"
(This can't be fighting, said my uncle Toby.—The corporal shook his head at it.—Have patience, said Yorick.)
"Then (Tripet) pass'd his right leg over his saddle, and placed himself en croup.—But, said he, 'twere better for me to get into the saddle; then putting the thumbs of both hands upon the crupper before him, and thereup​on leaning himself, as upon the only supporters of his body, he incontinently turned heels over head in the air, and straight found himself betwixt the bow of the saddle in a tolerable seat; then springing into the air with a summerset, he turned him about like a wind-mill, and made above a hundred frisks, turns and demi-pommadas."—(Good God! cried Trim, losing all patience,—one home thrust of a bayonet is worth it all.—I think so too, replied Yorick.———
—I am of a contrary opinion, quoth my father.
# The Life and Opinions of Tristram Shandy, Gentleman/Volume 5/Chapter 33

CHAP. XXXIII.
O blessed health! cried my father, making an exclamation, as he turned over the leaves to the next chapter,—thou art above all gold and treasure; 'tis thou who enlargest the soul,—and openest all it's powers to receive instruction and to relish virtue.—He that has thee, has little more to wish for;—and he that is so wretched as to want thee,—wants every thing with thee.
I have concentrated all that can be said upon this important head, said my ​father, into a very little room, therefore we'll read the chapter quite thro'.
My father read as follows.
"The whole secret of health depending upon the due contention for mastery betwixt the radical heat and the radical moisture"—You have proved that matter of fact, I suppose, above, said Yorick. Sufficiently, replied my father.
In saying this, my father shut the book,—not as if he resolved to read no more of it, for he kept his forefinger in the chapter:—nor pettishly,—for he shut the book slowly; his thumb resting, when he had done it, upon the upper-side of the cover, as his three fingers supported the lower-side of it, without the least compressive violence.———
​I have demonstrated the truth of that point, quoth my father, nodding to Yorick, most sufficiently in the preceding chapter.
Now could the man in the moon be told, that a man in the earth had wrote a chapter, sufficiently demonstrating, That the secret of all health depended upon the due contention for mastery betwixt the radical heat and the radical moisture,—and that he had managed the point so well, that there was not one single word wet or dry upon radical heat or radical moisture, throughout the whole chapter,—or a single syllable in it, pro or con, directly or indirectly, upon the contention betwixt these two powers in any part of the animal œconomy———
"O thou eternal maker of all beings!"—he would cry, striking his breast with his right hand, (in case he had one)—​"Thou whose power and goodness can enlarge the faculties of thy creatures to this infinite degree of excellence and perfection,—What have we Moonites done?"
# The Life and Opinions of Tristram Shandy, Gentleman/Volume 5/Chapter 27

CHAP. XXVII.
My father put on his spectacles—looked,—took them off,—put them into the case—all in less than a statutable minute; and without opening his lips, turned about, and walked precipitately down stairs: my mother imagined he had stepped down for lint and basilicon; but seeing him return with a couple of folios under his arm, and Obadiah following him with a large reading desk, ​she took it for granted 'twas an herbal, and so drew him a chair to the bed side, that he might consult upon the case at his ease.
—If it be but right done,—said my father, turning to the Section—de sede vel subjecto circumcisionis,—for he had brought up Spencer de Legibus Hebræorum Ritualibus—and Maimonides, in order to confront and examine us altogether.—
—If it be but right done, quoth he:—Only tell us, cried my mother, interrupting him, what herbs.—For that, replied my father, you must send for Dr. Slop.
My mother went down, and my father went on, reading the section as follows.
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * ​* * *—Very well,—said my father, * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *—nay, if it has that convenience—and so without stopping a moment to settle it first in his mind, whether the Jews had it from the Egyptians, or the Egyptians from the Jews,—he rose up, and rubbing his forehead two or three times across with the palm of his hand, in the manner we rub out the footsteps of care, when evil has trod lighter upon us than we foreboded,—he shut the book, and walked down stairs.—Nay, said he, mentioning the name of a different great nation upon every step as he set his foot upon it—if the Egyptians,—the Syrians,—the Phoenicians,—the Arabians,—the Capadocians,—if the Colchi, and Troglodytes did it—if Solon and Pythagoras submitted,—what is Tristram?—Who am I, that I should fret or fume one moment about the matter?
# The Life and Opinions of Tristram Shandy, Gentleman/Volume 5/Chapter 34

CHAP. XXXIV.
With two strokes, the one at Hippocrates, the other at Lord Verulam, did my father atchieve it.
The stroke at the prince of physicians, with which he began, was no more than a short insult upon his sorrowful complaint of the Ars longa,—and Vita brevis.—Life short, cried my father,—and the art of healing tedious! And who are we to thank for both, the one and the other, but the ignorance of quacks themselves,—and the stage-loads of chymical nostrums, and peripatetic lumber, with ​which in all ages, they have first flatter'd the world, and at last deceived it.
—O my lord Verulam! cried my father, turning from Hippocrates, and making his second stroke at him, as the principal of nostrum-mongers, and the fittest to be made an example of to the rest,—What shall I say to thee, my great lord Verulam? What shall I say to thy internal spirit,—thy opium,—thy salt-petre,—thy greasy unctions,—thy daily purges,—thy nightly glisters, and succedaneums?
—My father was never at a loss what to say to any man, upon any subject; and had the least occasion for the exordium of any man breathing: how he dealt with his lordship's opinion,—you shall see;—but when—I know not:—we must first see what his lordship's opinion was.
# The New International Encyclopædia/Karamnassa

Edition of 1905. See also Karmanasa River on Wikipedia; and the disclaimer.
KARAMNASSA, kä'rȧm-näs'sȧ. A river in the Province of Bengal, British India. After a course of about 150 miles it enters the Ganges from the right. It is subject to floods and has been known to rise 25 feet in a night. The river is repugnant to all caste Hindus, and its name signifies ‘the destroyer of religious merit.’
# The New International Encyclopædia/Kearney

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KEARNEY, kär'nī. A city and the county-seat of Buffalo County, Neb., 196 miles west by south of Omaha; on the Union Pacific, the Burlington and Missouri River, and the Kearney and Black Hills railroads (Map: Nebraska, E 3). A water channel or canal 13 miles long, and used incidentally for irrigation, furnishes 4500 horsepower for the manufactures of the city. The industrial establishments include large cotton, flour, and oat-meal mills, grain-elevators, brick-works, cigar-factories, foundry and machine-shops, and other works. The city has also extensive grain, stock, ice, alfalfa, and stock-feeding interests. Celery is extensively raised. Kearney has the State Industrial School for Boys, a military academy, normal institute, public library of 5000 volumes, and a fine high school, city hall, court-house, and opera-house. There are also two public parks, a bridge a mile long across the Platte River, and Lake Kearney, a beautiful sheet of water covering 40 acres. Settled in 1871. Kearney was incorporated as a village in the following year. The government is administered, under a charter of 1901, by a mayor elected every two years, and a council, one-half of the members of which are elected by wards and the other half at large. Population, in 1890, 8074; in 1900, 5634.
# The New International Encyclopædia/Kelat

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KELAT, kḗ-lät'. A city of Baluchistan. See Khelat.
# The New International Encyclopædia/Kapp, Friedrich

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KAPP, kȧp, Friedrich (1824-84). A German-American publicist and historian, born at Hamm, Westphalia. He was educated at the universities of Heidelberg and Berlin, and practiced law in the courts of Hamm and Unna until 1848. Engaging in the revolutionary rising at Frankfort, in September of that year, he was forced to take refuge in Paris. Later he went to Geneva, and in 1850 came to New York, where he practiced his profession until his return to Germany in 1870. He acquired great influence among the German-speaking people of New York, became interested in the slavery question, and was a Republican Presidential elector in 1860. As a result of his efforts to protect immigrants he was appointed one of
the Emigration Commissioners of New York in 1867, and wrote a book, Immigration (1870), showing the economic value of foreign immigration. After his return to Germany, he was in 1872 elected a member of the Reichstag. He wrote much both in German and English, and his books are based upon careful research. His works include: Die Sklavenfrage in den Vereinigten Staaten (1854); Leben des amerikanischen Generals F. W. von Steuben (1858, Eng. ed. New York, 1859); Geschichte der Sklaverei in den Vereinigten Staaten (1860); Leben des amerikanischen Generals Johann Kalb (1862, Eng. ed. New York, 1870); Geschichte der deutschen Einwanderung in Amerika (1868); Friedrich der Grosse und die Vereinigten Staaten (1871); and Aus und über Amerika. Erlebnisse und Thatsachen (1870). He also wrote on the soldier traffic by German princes in the American Revolution.
# The New International Encyclopædia/Kearney, Denis

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KEARNEY, Denis (1847—). An American labor agitator, the leader of the movement known as Kearneyism in California. He was born in Oakmont, Ireland; went to sea as a cabin-boy at the age of eleven, and in 1872 settled in San Francisco, Cal., where he obtained employment as foreman of a gang of stevedores, and soon afterwards went into the draying business on his own account. In 1877 he began to incite the laboring men of San Francisco against the wealthier classes, and soon gained almost complete ascendency over the mass of them. Great meetings were held on the ‘Sand Lots’ near the city, where Kearney ruled supreme, soon attracting general attention by his savage attacks upon capital, Chinese labor, and various alleged grievances. His influence rapidly increased, until his adherents were strong enough to pack a constitutional convention and force the adoption of a
new State constitution, which was largely in their own interest, and was most detrimental to capital and vested interests generally. In the summer of 1878 Kearney visited the Eastern States, and delivered incendiary and intemperate speeches in the larger cities. He did not succeed in winning many new adherents, however, and returned to California, where his old following gradually drew away from him, and he himself soon relapsed into insignificance. Consult the chapter “Kearneyism in California,” in Bryce's American Commonwealth (last ed., New York, 1895).
# The New International Encyclopædia/Kekule von Stradonitz, Reinhard

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KEKULE VON STRADONITZ, Reinhard (1839—). A German archæologist. He was born at Darmstadt, and was educated at Erlangen, Göttingen, and Berlin. In 1873 he was appointed professor at Bonn, and later at Berlin. His works include: Hebe, eine archäologische Abhandlung (1867); Die Balustrade des Tempels der Athena Nike (1869 and 1881); Die antiken Bildwerke in Theseion (1869); Die Gruppe des Künstlers Menelaos in Villa Ludorisi (1870); Ueber die Entstehung der Götterideale der griechischen Kunst (1877); Griechische Thonfiguren aus Tanagra (1878); Ueber den Kopf des Praxitelischen Hermes (1881); Zur Deutung und Zeitbestimmung des Laokoon (1883); Die antiken Terrakotten (1880-84); and the biography Das Leben Friedrich Gottlieb Welckers (1880).
# The New International Encyclopædia/Kearny

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KEARNY, kär'nī. A town in Hudson County, N. J., on the Passaic River, opposite Newark, and on the Erie and other railroads (Map: New Jersey, D 2). It is a residential suburb of Newark and New York, and has a State soldiers' home, a Roman Catholic protectory, and an Italian orphan asylum. There are important manufactures of linoleum, cotton and linen thread, roofing material, white metal, brass novelties, metal bedsteads, etc. The government, under a charter of 1895, is vested in a town council, which includes one member elected at large for a term of two years, who acts as mayor. Kearny was first settled by Germans, who named the place New Barbadoes. Later it was comprised within the limits of Harrison, of which it remained a part until separately incorporated in 1871, when it was named after Gen. Philip Kearny. Population, in 1900, 10,896.
# The New International Encyclopædia/Kekule von Stradonitz, Friedrich August

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KEKULE VON STRADONITZ, kā'kōō-lā' fṓn strä'dṓ-nīts, Friedrich August (1829-96). A German chemist, born at Darmstadt. In 1856 he became privat-docent at Heidelberg, and in 1858 professor of chemistry at Ghent. Seven years later he entered the professorate of chemistry at Bonn, where he worked till his death. His work was in organic chemistry; especially important are: his theory of the quadrivalency of carbon; his hexagonal formula for the atom of benzine; the hypotheses of the open and ‘closed chains’; and, in general, his extension of the doctrine of types. Of his writings some of the more important are: Lehrbuch der organischen Chemie (1861-67) and Chemie der Benzolderivate und der aromatischen Substanzen (1867-80).
# The New International Encyclopædia/Kara Mustapha

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KARA MUSTAPHA, kä'rȧ mụs'tȧ-fä (?-1683). A grand vizier of Turkey. He was the son of a spahi, and was educated by Mohammed Kiuprili. After the death of Ahmed Kiuprili in 1676, Mohammed IV. made Kara Mustapha Grand Vizier. He proved to be incapable, and was defeated repeatedly in the various wars. He is especially remembered for his siege of Vienna in 1683, where, in order not to be compelled to share the prospective booty with his soldiers, he delayed the assault so long that John Sobieski of Poland arrived on the scene in time, and together with the German princes inflicted a crushing defeat upon the Turks. The Sultan finally ordered Kara Mustapha to be strangled.
# The Man with the Hoe, and Other Poems (Markham, Pyle, 1900)/The Paymaster

The Paymaster
There is a sacred Something on all ways— Something that watches through the Universe; One that remembers, reckons and repays, Giving us love for love, and curse for curse.
# The Man with the Hoe, and Other Poems (Markham, Pyle, 1900)/The Rock-Breaker

The Rock-Breaker
Pausing he leans upon his sledge, and looks— A labor-blasted toiler: So have I seen, on Shasta's top, a pine Stand silent on a cliff, Stript of its glory of green leaves and boughs, Its great trunk split by fire, Its gray bark blackened by the thunder-smoke, Its life a sacrifice To some blind purpose of the Destinies.
# The Man with the Hoe, and Other Poems (Markham, Pyle, 1900)/The Valley

The Valley
I know a valley in the summer hills, Haunted by little winds and daffodils; Faint footfalls and soft shadows pass at noon; Noiseless, at night, the clouds assemble there; And ghostly summits hang below the moon— Dim visions lightly swung in silent air.
# The Man with the Hoe, and Other Poems (Markham, Pyle, 1900)/The Poet

The Poet
His home is in the heights: to him Men wage a battle weird and dim, Life is a mission stern as fate, And Song a dread apostolate. The toils of prophecy are his, To hail the coming centuries— To ease the steps and lift the load Of souls that falter on the road. The perilous music that he hears Falls from the vortice of the spheres.
​He presses on before the race, And sings out of a silent place. Like faint notes of a forest bird On heights afar that voice is heard; And the dim path he breaks to-day Will some time be a trodden way.
But when the race comes toiling on That voice of wonder will be gone— Be heard on higher peaks afar, Moved upward with the morning star.
O men of earth, that wandering voice Still goes the upward way: rejoice!
# The Man with the Hoe, and Other Poems (Markham, Pyle, 1900)/The Poets

The Poets
Some cry of Sappho's lyre, of Saadi's flute, Comes back across the waste of mortal things: Men strive and die to reach the Dead Sea fruit— Only the poets find immortal springs.