Scribner's Magazine, 4 tomas

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Edward Livermore Burlingame, Robert Bridges, Alfred Sheppard Dashiell, Harlan Logan
Charles Scribners Sons, 1888

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12 psl. - ... the art of directing the great sources of power in nature for the use and convenience of man, as the means of production and of traffic in states.
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537 psl. - Have dream'd that I lived but for them, That they were my glory and joy. — They are dust, they are changed, they are gone ! I remain.
538 psl. - Bring none of these ; but let me be, While all around in silence lies, Moved to the window near, and see Once more, before my dying eyes, Bathed in the sacred dews of morn The wide aerial landscape spread — The world which was ere I was born, The world which lasts when I am dead...
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