The Railway Agent and Station Agent: A Monthly Magazine Devoted to the Interests of Ticket and Freight Agents and the Traffic Departments of the Railway Service, 20 tomas

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1898

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37 psl. - Father! let Thy spirit Be with me then to comfort and uphold; No gate of pearl, no branch of palm I merit, Nor street of shining gold. Suffice it if — my good and ill unreckoned, And both forgiven through Thy abounding grace — I find myself by hands familiar beckoned Unto my fitting place.
37 psl. - WHEN on my day of life the night is falling, And, in the winds from unsunned spaces blown, I hear far voices out of darkness calling My feet to paths unknown, Thou who hast made my home of life so pleasant, Leave not its tenant when its walls decay ; 0 Love Divine, O Helper ever present, Be Thou my strength and stay...
75 psl. - They wove round about us that night in the dell, In the path through the dew-laden clover; Nor echo the whispers that made my heart swell, As they fell from the lips of my lover.
21 psl. - The little cares that fretted me, — I lost them yesterday Among the fields above the sea, Among the winds at play, Among the lowing of the herds, The rustling of the trees, Among the singing of the birds, The humming of the bees. The foolish fears of what might happen, — I cast them all away Among the clover-scented grass.
15 psl. - But he answered and said; It is not meet to take the children's bread, and to cast. it to dogs. And she said; Truth, Lord; yet the dogs eat of the crumbs which fall from their master's table.
21 psl. - We hold the true rule to be that whatever the passenger takes with him for his personal use or convenience according to the habits or wants of the particular class to which he belongs, either with reference to the immediate necessities, or to the ultimate purpose, of the journey, must be considered as personal luggage.
75 psl. - By the merest chance, in the twilight gloom, In the orchard path he met me; In the tall, wet grass, with its faint perfume, And I tried to pass, but he made no room, Oh, I tried, but he would not let me. So I stood and blushed till the grass grew red, With my face bent down above it, While he took my hand as he whispering said — (How the clover lifted each pink, sweet head, To listen to all that my lover said...
99 psl. - YEARS' EXPERIENCE TRADE MARKS DESIGNS COPYRIGHTS Ac. Anyone sending a sketch and description may quickly ascertain our opinion free whether an Invention is probably patentable.
76 psl. - For he heard the song of the yester-years in the deep-mouthed cannon's bay — He heard in the calling song of the guns there was work for him to do, Where his country's best blood splashed and flowed 'round the old Red, White and Blue. Fevered body and hero heart! This Union's heart to you Beats out in love and reverence...
75 psl. - How the pure south wind grew still instead, To listen to all that my lover said. Oh, the whispering wind around us. I am sure he knew, when he held me fast, That I must be all unwilling; For I tried to go, and I would have passed, As the night was come with its...

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