" "A girl that had the whole town wavin' flags at her when she sung 'The Holy City' at the nineteen hundred street-carnival!

And if thou dost think This all too small, add all the cities' folk.

A tall, dark-haired man, with the word 'City' written metaphorically all over him, had kissed the book, and was waiting to tell the truth, and nothing but the truth.

Th' treasure city 'ud be just by the 'arbor h'at th' mouth of th' river, Dave.

For in the city' (San Josef), 'when I entered it, there were five lords, or little kings, in one chain, almost dead of famine, and wasted with torments.'

Upon a blasted world, dread darkness falls, O'er dying nature, crumbling cities' walls.

On its Eastern side, the Logos is the 'Archangel,' the 'Captain of the hosts of heaven,' the 'Mother-city' from which they issue as colonists, the 'Vice- gerent' of the Great King [Endnote 287:1].

Playing 'Holy City' on the melodeon, and knitting tidies for church fairs?" "Girls are looked after here.

For the tidings of thy might, By the festal cities' blaze, Whilst the wine-cup shines in light; And yet amidst that joy and uproar, Let us think of them that sleep, Full many a fathom deep, By thy wild and stormy steep, Elsinore! VIII.

The 'Devil's City' can be recommended to the botanist, who need not fear that the flowers he will find there will wither at his touch like those gathered for Marguerite by her guileless lover.

Sometimes one column from a lonely house would rise up higher than the cities' smoke, and gleam by itself in the sun.

The two seniors, called the 'City' and 'Foreign' respectively, corresponded roughly to our Home and Foreign Secretaries.

"You called our, city 'Frisco, not five minutes ago, so why shouldn't I" "I beg your pardon," he said humbly.

It has been suggested to me that we might send an ambassadora messenger, if that is possible, into the city' Here I stopped short; and a shiver ran through mea shiver which went over the whole company.

Mr. Rymer was 'in the City'; Mrs. Rymer, who had two little girls, lived only for domestic peaceshe had been in better circumstances, but did not repine, and forgot all worldly ambition in the happy discharge of her wifely and maternal duties.

A city 'gainst the world's gray Prime, Lost in some desert, far from Time, Where noiseless Ages, gliding through, Have only sifted sands and dew, Were not more lone to one who first Upon its giant silence burst, Than this strange quiet, where the tide Of life, upheaved on either side, Hangs trembling, ready soon to beat With human waves the Morning Street.

[Footnote 1: The earliest products of the modern technique were called 'city' verses, because they originated in Constantinople, which has remained 'the city' par excellence for the Romaic Greek ever since the Dark Age made it the asylum of his civilization.

[Footnote 1: The earliest products of the modern technique were called 'city' verses, because they originated in Constantinople, which has remained 'the city' par excellence for the Romaic Greek ever since the Dark Age made it the asylum of his civilization.

Mr. is not a tenant farmer from necessity; personally he is not a farmer at all, and knows no more of shorthorns than the veriest 'City' man.

He must not be harshly judged because of the mere quantity he can take, for a quart of ale to him is really no more than a glass of wine to the 'City' gentleman who lives delicately.

For the tidings of thy might, By the festal cities' blaze, Whilst the wine-cup shines in light; And yet, amidst that joy and uproar, Let us think of them that sleep, Full many a fathom deep, By thy wild and stormy steep Ellsinore!

The village mean that in the valley lies, The wealthy cities' towering majesty, The empty snow-fields' endless boundary, The changeful moods that all unbridled throng; Spirit of Russia and of Russian song!

A man told me the old tale of a crowd of Russian immigrants who at a big fire in a city 'verted to the ancestral type, and blocked the streets yelling, 'Down with the Czar!'

Do you desire to continue this interview amid the 'damps and chills of our 'infernal city'?