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THE HALL OF FAME.
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JA M ES R U SSELL L O W E L L
1 —Poet, critic an{I diplomat. Born
C a m b rid g e ,
Mam..
Feb.
22, 1X19: died
there Aug. 12,
1881. Gradu
a te d f r o m
Harvard and
succeeded
L o n g fe llo w
there aa pro
f e s s o r of
modern lan
guages, w hich 1
place ue uetd for .weoty-two :
years. Was editor of the Atlan- ’
tic Monthly for five years and of <
the North American Review for J
nine. He was minister to Spain <
from 1ST? to 1SSO and to Eng- ’
land from 1880 to 1885. Was <
brilliant as a conversationalist <
poet prose writer, critic and lec
turer. His beet known poems
are "The Riglow Papers," "Corn-
memoratlon Ode" and “A Vision
of Sir Launfal.” Many rank
Lowell as America's greatest pa
triotic poet and he is generally
regarded as our foremost critic.
In the held of diplomacy he
started the vogue of the Ameri
can embassy in Ixmdon.
THE HALL OF FAME
So ething in the Woodpile Sure
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* Y golden m o rn in g , g lad w ill I stay
fo r you.
W a lt t ill you com e an d m y
h e a rt understands.
To u c h in g m v eyes th a t a re dim
w h ile 1 p ra y fo r you.
In to tJw lig h t w ith y o u r b e a u tifu l hands,
A nd a ll m y w o nder s h a ll be believing.
A n d a ll m y v ig il s h a ll be fu lfilled .
Sorrow and w a itin g a n d L o ve s bereaving
W it h th e lig h t o f m y m o rn in g stayed and
stilled.
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O n r.y m orning, so fille d w ith splendor.
D a w n o f m y m id n ig h ts lashed w ith Are,
T v ace o f m y d ream s th a t m y life shall
render.
H ushed w ith th e vision o f life 's desire!
•How in the fa ith les s should q u icken y<ru
beam ing?
1 T h e y sh a ll a ll pass an d th e ir voices be
dumb.
A nd th e ir eyes shall be blin d who have
tu rn e d fro m th e ir d re a m in g ;
B u t. Io. I shall k n o w t h a t m y m ornin g
has couie!
M y golden m ornin g, ray f a r , f a r m ornin g.
Y e a rs have gone over, s till you w ill
shine.
V i n t e r an d ra in com e apace w ith th e li
w a rn in g .
B loom and th e s u m m e r a re sw eet on the
vine,
B v e r they meet you. m y hope and
y ea rn in g .
S te ad fas t o u t o f th e silences past.
B v e r abid ing , m y f a it h th a t is b u rn in g
Y o u r g lo ry shall find m e an d fo ld me
last.
—R o b e rt M u n g e r In M e tro p o lita n .
THE
YOUNG
THE
H U M B LE
T T E w as not o f th e ro y a l blood.
H e did not seem to know his w o rth
B ut In o u r com m on brotherhood
H e w as a hero o f th e e arth .
O D g ave him grace to w o rk an d w a it
And
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and patience
entloeea to
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nd s
tre n g th and
And fa ith and hope w h ich, soon o r la te .
▲ cro w n o f triu m p h w ould insure.
G
T T E looked not to th e heights fo r fa m e
"
N o r w a lk e d w here w ild a m b itio n
leads.
C ontent on e a rth to w re a th e his nam e
W ith k in d and h e lp fu l little deeds.
m H E w o rld seemed b rig h te r fo r his sm ile.
A
A nd h e a rts w ere glad to ha v e him
near.
B ro ad en in g life ’s no bler scope th e w h ile
He m oved w ith in his hum ble sphere.
—Joseph W . H u m p h rie s .
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HOMF, 8W E E T HOME.
? H E N
th e
tw ilig h t
shadows
g a th e r
A n d th e call o f peace la
heard
A nd th e dusk o f eve Is s e ttlin g
W h e re to e b a ttle s h ave occurred
T h e re 's a song t h a t soothes us g e n tly
In th e lands w h e re ’er we ro a m '
Aa w e d re am o f love and la u g h te r
T o th e s tra in s o f "H o m e , S w e e t H o m s ."
F a r beyond th e edge o f d a y lig h t.
W h e re th e n ig h t comes s te a lin g up,
Z e p h yrs b rin g th e subtle m usic.
A n d th e w ine w ith in o u r cup
W a r m s th e h e a rt to n a tu re 's gladness
O 'e r th e land o r b rin y foam ,
• o r th e re ’s hope and goodly prom ise
In th e s tra in s o f "H o m e , Sweet H o m s .”
—J a c k R em in g to n .
THE
FIRSTBORN.
T I L T lingers, rose le a f toes.
C ru m p le d blossom o f a nose.
N e v e r w as th e re q u a in te r to y
T h a n this w eeny w o nder b o y l
B ab e o' m ine, on m o th e r's knee,
AU m y w o rld I And In thee.
H U L L th e t u f t o f th is tle d o w n
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T h a t has d rifte d on th y c ro w n ;
L a u g h and gu rg le goo-goo-goo.
D im p le s hers enough fo r tw o !
R o s y rogue, th y m o th e r’s knee
I s th e wide, wide w o rld to thee.
O W th y fra g ile Angers tw in e
R o u n d this g ia n t th u m b o' m ine!
Bo m y f a t h e r s ha n d I hold—
J, bis babe w h om lo ve m ak e e bold.
G od. le t e v e ry m o th e r'e knee
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Be an altar raised to tbeel
T h e b a b b lin g broo k a nd th e shady nook
A re th in s « o f th « lo ng ago
I f w a'd now look a l lh a in . gadaook.
W e go lo th e p ic tu re show !
- Judge
A Solomonic Brooklyn maglatrnte
bas decided that cucumbers are fruit.
Wouldn't that double you up?—Cleve
land Plain Dealer.
T h e g irl w ith a hole In h e r « tookIn a w ill
tr y
T o hide II In v a in fro m y o u r ga«e.
R u t perch ance I f th e s to c kin g la n o thin g
hut hole*
'T ie th e th in g th a t ahe p ro u d ly d lap laye
—C h ic a g o T rib u n e .
Agent—I'm selling something to pre-
vent roosters from crowing at 2 a. m.
Ills Friend Marvelous! What Is It?
Agent—A recipe for chicken soup —
Philadelphia Evening tlullelln.
Sea th a t m le ty blue g ra y haaa?
F a ll
N o tic e w e h a v e s h o rte r days?
F a ll.
Bee th e c a r p e t, on th a llna?
H e a r th e ches tn u t v en d e r's w hine?
Bee th e red leaves on th e vine?
F a ll
«e
SINGER.
HERO.
“I w ill follow you to t h e ends of the
earth,'* he exclaimed.
"But.” ehe replied, “ 1 am only going
aa fur aa the next aoda wuter foun
tain.'*
Whereupon he took the hint and lad
the way.—Milwaukee tieolluvi
Bee th e busy m o v in g van?
F a ll
H o a r th e hot ta m a le m en?
F a ll
F e a l In need o f some good pUI?
Bee th e lig h ts o f vau d e v lIlaT
N o tic e o ysters on th e bill?
F a ll.
—K an s a s C ity J o u rn a l.
O h. how m an y songs w ill y ou m ake,
m y lad?
A n d w h en w ill y o u r ta s k be done?
I ha v e dream ed m e a d re am o f th e
long, b ra v e years.
A nd m y ta s k Is Just begun.
A n d w h ere w ill you And a them e,
m y lad.
Since th e w o rld Is no m ore young?
W h ile th e m an a nd th e w o m a n hope
a nd seek
T h e r e ’s a lw a y s a song unsung
—T e rtlu s V a n D y k e In S c rib n e r’s.
M A R T L Y O N - Forerunner of
higher educa tlou for women
Roni Buck-
laud, Muaa.,
Feb. 28.1 TUT |
died Mouth
H e d le y ,
M a a s ., on
M a r c h 5.
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8 b v
wna it tench
er for iiiuny
yenra and lu
IKtll
con
celved the Idea of a permanent
aemlnary for girls. Thia wua
received coldly, uud ehe u c it
proposed an luatltutlou w W h
should give a thorough educa
tion to girls of moderate menus,
the plan being to divide house
hold taeka among all the atu-
denta lb such waya that they
would not Interfere with school <.
duties. Thia propoaal waa re T
celved with entliualaaiu. money ♦
waa rained and the Mount Hui- T
yoke aeiuluary won started, of ♦
which Mlaa Lyon waa made the
head for the rent of her life.
“ And where did yon attend your two
weeks’/"
"Sitting In a hotel barber's chair.
The burber waa persuasive and 1 let
him give me hla entire list.''—Pittsburg
Post
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SIRES AND SON'S
Pena lor R o o t b a - h e ro in e
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York Sat dweller- a 825.1a ■> a
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The Duke of Sutherland la a ..m e d
locomotive engineet and could --am a
living at the work did he ho d e - re.
James Monroe waa the ttno pre* I
I dent to wear bis own hair excluait elv.
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wigs having In his time goue out or
style.
Senator Jacob H Gallinge' i f New
Hampshire was drat a pr t'er and
then a physician before be !••>« up the
work of being elected to the Douse
and senate.
Senator La Follette baa I* en a district
attorney twice, a reprose native In
congress three times, gover. r of Wis
consin three times and bu- been elect
ed to the United Stales senate twice.
James G. Blaine used to say be was
thankful he bad Just enough of a tom
per to show him by the errors It mude
him commit In little things how fatal
it would be to give way to It In big
things.
Jean Theophlle Homolle, recently sus
pended from hla position as director
of the Louvre, owes his greatest fame
to the excavations carried out at Del
phi under his direction. I t was a tre
mendous piece of Work and with the
work at Olympia marks the greatest
classical discoveries of the age.
"Did the automobile run over your
foot ?"
"No." answered the man who bad
yelled, "hili I I bought II was going to
strike my l orn " Buffalo Express.
M a ry had a little lim b.
A n d f o r ih a l v ery reason
She never v en tu red in th e sw im
T h ro u g h o u t th e b a th in g season
— N e w Y ork C o m m e rc ia l A d v ertis e r.
T he sphinx propounded a riddle.
"How can thewjther man with your
iDCorae afford an auto?" she naked
Herewith she felt she bad them
graveled.—New York Sun
T h e fa rm e r s u re ly ought to v ie w
T h is life as som eth ing o f a h it
Since e v e ry th in g th e statesm en do
T h e y vow la fo r hla benefit.
—W a s h in g to n S ta r.
Gold Hill Livery
Darling & Hodges
• Proprietors
Rigs fo r all occasions
Good horses and drivers that know the roads
We make no specialty of any class of trade
A ll Get t h e Best
The Writers.
John Url Lloyd Is a pharmacist, a
chemist and a novelist
Harry Snowden Stabler, who recent
ly resigned as paying teller of the Na
tional Bank of Commerce of Balti
more to devote bis time to literary
work, bad been with the financial In
stitution since be was nineteen years
of age.
Gilbert Watson, the author. Is a
Scotchman, born In Ayrshire. He bas
traveled widely, with many experi
ences, serving as cowboy In New Mex
ico, shooting bears in the Rockies and
tigers In India. Golf Is now bis pas
sion Instead of bunting.
A HO M E SONG.
I turned nn ancient poei’s book
And found upon the page.
"Stone wnlls do not a prison
make.
Nor Iron bars a cage.”
Y’ es. that Is true anil something
more—
You’ll find where'er you room
That marble floors nnd gilded
wnlls
Can never make a home.
But every house where love
abides
And friendship Is n guest
Is surely home, and home, sweet
home,
For there the heart can ~st
—Henry van Dy. a
E. C. STEIGER LUMBER CO.
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THE END OF TUBERCULOSIS
A Brief H istory of the D isease.
By DR. MONTGOMERY E.
LEARY.
Consumption Is cnlled a disease
of the masses because of Its
.great prevalence among all class
es of people. The first records
of It date back to the fifth cen
tury before Christ, or about
2.500 years ago.
In 1805 Vllllniln, a French phy
slcian.
demonstrated
beyond
doubt that tuliereulosls could he
transmitted from one Individual
to nnother. This was verified
by oilier famous physicians, un
til the disease was generally
branded as Infectious. In 1882
the specific germ which causes
consumption was discovered by
the great German scientist Rob
ert Koch.
Researches In recent years
have demonstrated that con
sumption. also many other forms
of tuberculosis, may not only be
prevented, but can In many
cases bo arrested and lastingly
cured. Governments have taken
measures to suppress the scourge,
but their efforts have not been
wholly successful owing to the
lassitude and carelessness of the
people.
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T h e c ircum stances o ft com m and
O u r moods, w h ich g rie v e o r loke.
T h e o p tim is t has cash In hand ;
The pesalinlst la broke.
__________ — W a sh in g to n S ta r.
Animal Oddities.
A single pair of rabbits can multiply
in four years to 1,260,(100.
Parrots sometimes bold on to life un
til they are eighty yenrg old.
In proportion to Its size a bee ta th ir
ty times as strong as a horse.
Most spiders have eight eyes, though
a few species possess six only.
U v e a o f g re a t m an a ll re m in d ue
T h a t they had no flo w e ry bed.
W it h bouquets they w eren I bom barded
U n t il a f t e r they w ere dead
—N a w Y o rk C o m m e rc ia l A d v ertis e r.
She (with newspaper»-Another cy
clone out west. It ban swept doxene
of farms clear of everything.
He — I'll bet the mortgages didn't
budge an Inch.-Boston Transcript.
T h e n ig h t has
And th e d a y
W h ic h perhaps
Bees so m uch
a tho u s an d ayes
hut one.
la th e reason n ig h t
fun.
-U fa .
A counirymnn who had been hen
pecked all hla life wns aliout to (lie.
Ills wife felt It her duty to offer him
such consolutlon as she might and
said. "John you are about to go, but
I will follow you.” "I suppose so.
Mandy,” said the old man meekly,
"but so far as I am concerned you
don't need to lie In nny hurry about
I t " —Buffalo Enquirer.
W h en you e m b ra c e a duinsel shy
l l aeema a aln
T o ge t a ll lac e ra te d by
A pesky pin.
—L o u is v ille C o u rie r-J o u rn a l.
Cholly—The dentist said I had a
large cavity ttiut needed lining.
Maliel—Did he recommend any spe
cial course o f study?—Toledo Blade.
A hero b ra ve , a m aiden fa ir .
A v illa in schooled to g ra c e fu l ease.
A fig h t, a rescue plan ned «Sth enre—
T h e no vel's dons. One d o lla r, please.
'
—W a s h in g to n B tar.
"That last time 1 saw your husband
he wns trying to atop smoking. Has
be stopped?"
,
"1 don’t know. You know ¡.Hat he
la dead.”—Philadelphia Times.
Oh, d a z z lin g c h ry s a n th e m u m ,
You a re an a u tu m n d re a m t
In p in k nnd w h lta and gold you com a
T h ro u g h n a tu re 's endleaa achema.
A n d w hen 1 have to s k ip m y lunch,
A noonday sacrifice.
It la to you 1 gladly »urn.
O f posies fresh and nice.
I t la to you 1 gladly turn,
Bo s c in tilla tin g fa ir ,
• o r rosea coat m ore th a n I earn .
A n d v io lets a re rara.
They’d put my Income on the bum.
Bo you, oh, you, chryaanthemuml
—C hicago N a w a