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# Statement from President Joe Biden on the Mass Shooting in Indianapolis, Indiana

Published 2021-04-16. Cf. A Proclamation on Honoring the Victims of the Tragedy in Indianapolis, Indiana.
Vice President Harris and I have been briefed by our homeland security team on the mass shooting at a FedEx facility in Indianapolis, Indiana, where a lone gunman murdered eight people and wounded several more in the dark of night.
Today’s briefing is just the latest in a string of tragedies, following closely after gunmen firing bullets in broad day light at spas in and around Atlanta, Georgia, a grocery store in Boulder, Colorado, a home in Rock Hill, South Carolina, and so many other shootings.
While we await critical details about the shooting, its motivation, and other key information, once again, I have the solemn duty of ordering the flag lowered at half-staff at the White House, public buildings and grounds, and military posts and embassies, just two weeks after I gave the last such order.
It’s a mass shooting just a week after we met, in the Rose Garden, with families who lost children and dear friends as bullets pierced their bodies and souls in schools, a night club, in a car at a gas station, and a town meeting at a grocery store. And it came just the night before 14th anniversary of the shooting at Virginia Tech, in which a gunman murdered 32 people.
Last night and into the morning in Indianapolis, yet again families had to wait to hear word about the fate of their loved ones. What a cruel wait and fate that has become too normal and happens every day somewhere in our nation.
Gun violence is an epidemic in America. But we should not accept it. We must act.
Last week, I called on the Justice Department to better protect Americans from gun violence. I also urged Congress to hear the call of the American people – including the vast majority of gun owners – to enact commonsense gun violence prevention legislation, like universal background checks and a ban of weapons of war and high-capacity magazines.
Too many Americans are dying every single day from gun violence. It stains our character and pierces the very soul of our nation.
We can, and must, do more to act and to save lives.
God bless the eight fellow Americans we lost in Indianapolis and their loved ones, and we pray for the wounded for their recovery.
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# Statement from White House Press Secretary Jen Psaki, 2021-03-05

The President supports the compromise agreement, and is grateful to all the Senators who worked so hard to reach this outcome. It extends supplemental unemployment benefit into September, and helps the vast majority of unemployment insurance recipients avoid unanticipated tax bills. Most importantly, this agreement allows us to move forward on the urgently needed American Rescue Plan, with $1400 relief checks, funding we need to finish the vaccine rollout, open our schools, help those suffering from the pandemic, and more.
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# Statement from President Joe Biden and First Lady Jill Biden on the Passing of Walter Mondale

Published 2021-04-19. Cf. Vice President Kamala Harris Statement on the Passing of Vice President Walter Mondale and A Proclamation on the Death of Walter Mondale.
It’s with great sadness that Jill and I learned of the passing of Vice President Walter Mondale, but great gratitude that we were able to call one of our nation’s most dedicated patriots and public servants a dear friend and mentor.
Jill and I had the opportunity to speak to Fritz and his family over the weekend, to reflect on the years of friendship we shared, and how much we learned from and leaned on each other.
When I arrived in the United States Senate in 1973, Walter Mondale was one of the first people to greet me. Through his work as a Senator, he showed me what was possible. He may have been modest and unassuming in manner, but he was unwavering in his pursuit of progress; instrumental in passing laws like the Fair Housing Act to prevent racial discrimination in housing, Title IX to provide more opportunities for women, and laws to protect our environment. There have been few senators, before or since, who commanded such universal respect.
When President Obama asked me to consider being his Vice President, Fritz was my first call and trusted guide. He not only took my call, he wrote me a memo. It was Walter Mondale who defined the vice presidency as a full partnership, and helped provide a model for my service.
And Joan did the same for Jill, helping her carve out a role for herself as our nation’s Second Lady.
He not only created a path for himself, he helped others do the same. Walter Mondale was the first presidential nominee of either party to select a woman as his running mate, and I know how pleased he was to be able to see Kamala Harris become Vice President.
In accepting the Democratic Party’s nomination for President, he described the values he was taught to live by: “to play by the rules; to tell the truth; to obey the law; to care for others; to love our country; to cherish our faith.”
As a Senator, an Ambassador, a Vice President, and a candidate for President, he lived and spread those values.
Our hearts go out to the Mondale family. And we take some comfort in the fact that he is with Joan and Eleanor now.
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# Statement from the Communications Director on Subpoena Issuance

* related authors: Hillary Rodham Clinton.
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Statement from the Communications Director on Subpoena Issuance. United States House of Representatives. March 4, 2015. The Select Committee on Benghazi. house.gov.
Statement from the Communications Director on Subpoena Issuance
United States House of Representatives
March 4, 2015
Statement from the Communications Director on Subpoena Issuance
March 4, 2015 Press Release
Select Committee on Benghazi Communications Director Jamal D. Ware issued the following statement regarding the issuance of a subpoena for former Secretary of State Hillary Clinton’s emails:
“The Select Committee on Benghazi today issued subpoenas for all communications of former Secretary of State Hillary Clinton related to Libya and to the State Department for other individuals who have information pertinent to the investigation. The Committee also has issued preservation letters to internet firms informing them of their legal obligation to protect all relevant documents.”
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# Stories told to a child

THE SUSPICIOUS JACKDAW.
STORIES
TOLD TO A CHILD
By JEAN INGELOW
BOSTON ROBERTS BROTHERS 1866
BY THE SAME AUTHOR.
STUDIES FOR STORIES.
A Book for Girls.16mo, cloth, gilt.Price 1.75.
POOR MATT, or The Clouded Intellect.
A Story.18mo, cloth, gilt.Price 60 cents.
POEMS.
16mo, cloth, gilt top.Price 1.75.
ROBERTS BROTHERS,
Publishers,
Boston.
DEDICATED TO MY DEAREST LITTLE
EDITH,
BY HER LOVING
AUNT.
CONTENTS.
This work was published before January 1, 1929, and is in the public domain worldwide because the author died at least 100 years ago.
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# Terence O'Rourke

First serialized as O'Rourke, Gentleman Adventurer in Popular Magazine. A sequel, The Pool of Flame was published in 1909
Terence O'Rourke
Gentleman Adventurer
By
Louis Joseph Vance
Author of "The Brass Bowl," etc.
New York
Grosset & Dunlap
Publishers
Copyright 1904
Ainslee Magazine Company
Copyright 1905
A. Wessels Company
Copyright assigned
The Bobbs-Merrill Company
August, 1907
Preface
AS originally compiled, this history appeared serially under the titles of "O'Rourke, Gentleman Adventurer," and "The Further Adventures of O'Rourke," in The Popular Magazine, New York: to Messrs. Street and Smith, the owners and publishers of which, thanks are due for their courtesy in permitting this reproduction.
In welding together the many adventures in the career of this Irish gentleman, with a view to their appearance in this present form, the author found both convenient and advisable the omission of certain passages, the addition of some new material, as well as other minor changes in the text. It is hoped that these alterations will meet with the approval of the friends of Colonel O'Rourke: to whom his biographer wishes to offer his gratitude for their appreciation.
L. J. V.
    New York, April, 1905.
Contents
PART FIRST
The Empire of Illusion
* chapterpage
* IHe is Roweled of the Spur of Necessity1
* IIHe is "Chez Paz"10
* IIIHe Decides that Beggars Should Ride18
* IVHe Does Ride; and with his Fate26
* VHe Engages both his Word and Sword33
* VIHe Draws one Card43
* VIIHe Considers the Great Scheme53
* VIIIHe Comes upon the Red-headed One65
* IXHe Demonstrates the Uses of Discipline69
* XHe Takes Command82
* XIHe Saves that which he Loves the Best94
* XIIHe Respects a Flag of Truce105
* XIIIHe Proves Himself Master of Men114
* XIVHe Acts by the Code127
* XVHe is Astonished137
* XVIHe Races with Death151
* XVIIHe has Won the Race161
* XVIIIHe Finds Himself in Deep Waters170
Contents
PART SECOND
The Long Trail
* IThe Café de la Paix187
* IIThe Inn of the Winged God199
* IIIThe Night of Madness219
* IVThe Rat Trap228
* VThe Open Road242
* VIThe Goddess of Egyptian Night247
* VIIThe Russ Incognito255
* VIIIThe Words of Delilah262
* IXThe Palace of Dust269
* XThe Hand285
* XIThe Conspirators291
* XIIThe Consul-General305
* XIIIThe Voices of the Night316
* XIVThe Captain of Villainy329
* XVThe Homeward-bound342
* XVIThe Two Messages349
* XVIIThe Road to Paradise355
* XVIIIThe Devil in the Duke366
* XIXThe Door to Eternity375
* XXThe End of the Quest388
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# Tenting on the Old Camp Ground

Written while the author was preparing to go to the front as a soldier.
* "Tenting on the Old Camp-Ground" in The Riverside song book, 1893.
* "We're Tenting To-night" in The Army and Navy Hymnal, 1920.
# Tennysoniana/Index

INDEX.
CHISWICK PRESS:—C. WHITTINGHAM, TOOKS COURT, CHANCERY LANE.
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# Tales of a Wayside Inn/Part Second/Finale

"Nunc plaudite!" the Student cried,: When he had finished; "now applaud, As Roman actors used to say At the conclusion of a play"; And rose, and spread his hands abroad, And smiling bowed from side to side, As one who bears the palm away. And generous was the applause and loud, But less for him than for the sun, That even as the tale was done Burst from its canopy of cloud, And lit the landscape with the blaze Of afternoon on autumn days, And filled the room with light, and made The fire of logs a painted shade.
A sudden wind from out the west Blew all its trumpets loud and shrill; The windows rattled with the blast, The oak-trees shouted as it passed, And straight, as if by fear possessed, The cloud encampment on the hill Broke up, and fluttering flag and tent Vanished into the firmament, And down the valley fled amain The rear of the retreating rain.
Only far up in the blue sky A mass of clouds, like drifted snow Suffused with a faint Alpine glow, Was heaped together, vast and high, On which a shattered rainbow hung, Not rising like the ruined arch Of some aerial aqueduct, But like a roseate garland plucked From an Olympian god, and flung Aside in his triumphal march.
Like prisoners from their dungeon gloom, Like birds escaping from a snare, Like school-boys at the hour of play, All left at once the pent-up room, And rushed into the open air; And no more tales were told that day.
# Tales of a Wayside Inn/Part Second/The Poet's Tale/Interlude

Well pleased the audience heard the tale.: The Theologian said: "Indeed, To praise you there is little need; One almost hears the farmers flail Thresh out your wheat, nor does there fail A certain freshness, as you said, And sweetness as of home-made bread. But not less sweet and not less fresh Are many legends that I know, Writ by the monks of long-ago, Who loved to mortify the flesh, So that the soul might purer grow, And rise to a diviner state; And one of these--perhaps of all Most beautiful--I now recall, And with permission will narrate; Hoping thereby to make amends For that grim tragedy of mine, As strong and black as Spanish wine, I told last night, and wish almost It had remained untold, my friends; For Torquemada's awful ghost Came to me in the dreams I dreamed, And in the darkness glared and gleamed Like a great lighthouse on the coast."
The Student laughing said: "Far more Like to some dismal fire of bale Flaring portentous on a hill; Or torches lighted on a shore By wreckers in a midnight gale. No matter; be it as you will, Only go forward with your tale."
# Tales of a Wayside Inn/Part Second/The Sicilian's Tale/Interlude

"Yes, well your story pleads the cause: Of those dumb mouths that have no speech, Only a cry from each to each In its own kind, with its own laws; Something that is beyond the reach Of human power to learn or teach,-- An inarticulate moan of pain, Like the immeasurable main Breaking upon an unknown beach."
Thus spake the Poet with a sigh; Then added, with impassioned cry, As one who feels the words he speaks, The color flushing in his cheeks, The fervor burning in his eye: "Among the noblest in the land, Though he may count himself the least, That man I honor and revere Who without favor, without fear, In the great city dares to stand The friend of every friendless beast, And tames with his unflinching hand The brutes that wear our form and face, The were-wolves of the human race!" Then paused, and waited with a frown, Like some old champion of romance, Who, having thrown his gauntlet down, Expectant leans upon his lance; But neither Knight nor Squire is found To raise the gauntlet from the ground, And try with him the battle's chance.
"Wake from your dreams, O Edrehi! Or dreaming speak to us, and make A feint of being half awake, And tell us what your dreams may be. Out of the hazy atmosphere Of cloud-land deign to reappear Among us in this Wayside Inn; Tell us what visions and what scenes Illuminate the dark ravines In which you grope your way. Begin!"
Thus the Sicilian spake. The Jew Made no reply, but only smiled, As men unto a wayward child, Not knowing what to answer, do. As from a cavern's mouth, o'ergrown With moss and intertangled vines, A streamlet leaps into the light And murmurs over root and stone In a melodious undertone; Or as amid the noonday night Of sombre and wind-haunted pines, There runs a sound as of the sea; So from his bearded lips there came A melody without a name, A song, a tale, a history, Or whatsoever it may be, Writ and recorded in these lines.
# Tales of a Wayside Inn/Part Second/The Spanish Jew's Tale/Interlude

"I thought before your tale began,": The Student murmured, "we should have Some legend written by Judah Rav In his Gemara of Babylon; Or something from the Gulistan,-- The tale of the Cazy of Hamadan, Or of that King of Khorasan Who saw in dreams the eyes of one That had a hundred years been dead Still moving restless in his head, Undimmed, and gleaming with the lust Of power, though all the rest was dust."
"But lo! your glittering caravan On the road that leadeth to Ispahan Hath led us farther to the East Into the regions of Cathay. Spite of your Kalif and his gold, Pleasant has been the tale you told, And full of color; that at least No one will question or gainsay. And yet on such a dismal day We need a merrier tale to clear The dark and heavy atmosphere. So listen, Lordlings, while I tell, Without a preface, what befell A simple cobbler, in the year -- No matter; it was long ago; And that is all we need to know."
# Tales of a Wayside Inn/Part Second/The Musician's Tale/Interlude

When the long murmur of applause: That greeted the Musician's lay Had slowly buzzed itself away, And the long talk of Spectre Ships That followed died upon their lips And came unto a natural pause, "These tales you tell are one and all Of the Old World," the Poet said, "Flowers gathered from a crumbling wall, Dead leaves that rustle as they fall; Let me present you in their stead Something of our New England earth, A tale which, though of no great worth, Has still this merit, that it yields A certain freshness of the fields, A sweetness as of home-made bread."
The Student answered: "Be discreet; For if the flour be fresh and sound, And if the bread be light and sweet, Who careth in what mill 't was ground, Or of what oven felt the heat, Unless, as old Cervantes said, You are looking after better bread Than any that is made of wheat? You know that people nowadays To what is old give little praise; All must be new in prose and verse: They want hot bread, or something worse, Fresh every morning, and half baked; The wholesome bread of yesterday, Too stale for them, is thrown away, Nor is their thirst with water slaked."
"As oft we see the sky in May Threaten to rain, and yet not rain, The Poet's face, before so gay, Was clouded with a look of pain, But suddenly brightened up again; And without further let or stay He told his tale of yesterday."
# Terminiello v. Chicago

Terminiello v. City of Chicago, 337 U.S. 1 (1949), was a case in which the Supreme Court of the United States held that a "breach of peace" ordinance of the City of Chicago which banned speech which "stirs the public to anger, invites dispute, brings about a condition of unrest, or creates a disturbance" was unconstitutional under the First and Fourteenth Amendments to the United States Constitution. Warning: template has been deprecated.

## Dissenting Opinions

    Vinson
    Frankfurter
    Jackson
United States Supreme Court
337 U.S. 1
Terminiello v. Chicago
Argued: Feb. 1, 1949. --- Decided: May 16, 1949
See 337 U.S. 934, 69 S.Ct. 1490.
Mr. Albert W. Dilling, of Chicago, Ill., for petitioner.
Mr. L. Louis Karton, of Chicago, Ill., for respondent.
Mr. Justice DOUGLAS delivered the opinion of the Court.

## Notes

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# The Atlantic Monthly/Volume 17/Number 101/To Hersa

Featured in Volume 17, Number 101 of The Atlantic Monthly. (March 1866)
TO HERSA.
Maiden, there is something more Than raiment to adore; Thou must have more than a dress, More than any mode or mould, More than mortal loveliness, To captivate the cold.
Bow the knightly when they bow, To a star behind the brow,— Not to marble, not to dust, But to that which warms them; Not to contour nor to bust, But to that which forms them,— Not to languid lid nor lash, Satin fold nor purple sash, But unto the living flash So mysteriously hid Under lash and under lid.
But, vanity of vanities,— If the red-rose in a young cheek lies, Fatal disguise! For the most terrible lances Of the true, true knight Are his bold eyebeams; And every time that he opens his eyes, The falsehood that he looks on dies.
If the heavenly light be latent, It can need no earthly patent. Unbeholden unto art— Fashion or lore, Scrip or store, Earth or ore— Be thy heart, Which was music from the start, Music, music to the core!
Music, which, though voiceless, Can create Both form and fate, As Petrarch could a sonnet That, taking flesh upon it, Spirit-noiseless, Doth the same inform and fill With a music sweeter still! Lives and breathes and palpitates, Moves and moulds and animates, And sleeps not from its duty Till the maid in whom 'tis pent— ​From a mortal rudiment, From the earth-cell And the love-cell, By the birth-spell And the love-spell— Come to beauty.
Beauty, that, (Celestial Child, From above, Born of Wisdom and of Love,) Can never die! That ever, as she passeth by, But casteth down the mild Effulgence of her eye, And, lo! the broken heart is healed, The maimed, perverted soul Ariseth and is whole! That ever doing the fair deed, And therein taking joy, (A pure and priceless meed That of this earth hath least alloy,) It comes at last, All mischance forever past,— Every beautiful procedure Manifest in form and feature,— To be revealed: There walks the earth an heavenly creature!
Beauty is music mute,— Music's flower and fruit, Music's creature— Form and feature— Music's lute. Music's lute be thou, Maiden of the starry brow! (Keep thy heart true to know how!) A Lute which he alone, As all in good time shall be shown, Shall prove, and thereby make his own, Who is god enough to play upon it.
Happy, happy maid is she Who is wedded unto Truth: Thou shalt know him when he comes, (Welcome youth!) Not by any din of drums, Nor the vantage of his airs; Neither by his crown, Nor his gown, Nor by anything he wears. He shall only well known be By the holy harmony That his coming makes in thee!
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# The Atlantic Monthly/Volume 17/Number 99

January 1866
THE
ATLANTIC MONTHLY.
A Magazine of Literature, Science, Art, and Politics.
VOL. XVII.—JANUARY, 1866.—NO. XCIX.
* Passages from Hawthorne's Note-Books
* Castles in the Air
* Beauty and the Beast
* The Wilderness
* The Bells of Lynn Heard at Nahant
* The High Tide of December
* Lucy's Letters
* Doctor Johns
* Wind the Clock
* The Kingdom Coming
* The Chimney-Corner for 1866
* Griffith Gaunt; or, Jealousy
* Reviews and Literary Notices
* Recent American Publications
# The Atlantic Monthly/Volume 17/Number 102

THE
ATLANTIC MONTHLY.
A Magazine of Literature, Science, Art, and Politics.
VOL. XVII.—APRIL, 1866.—NO. CII.
* Last Days of Walter Savage Landor
* My Annual
* Were they Crickets?
* Madam Waldoborough's Carriage