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"A Song of Autumn" is a poem by Adam Lindsay Gordon set to music by Edward Elgar in 1892.. The song was dedicated by Elgar to 'Miss Marshall'. [1] It was first published by Orsborn & Tuckwood, then by Ascherberg in 1892 before it was re-published in 1907 as one of the Seven Lieder, with English and German words (German words by Edward Sachs).
I cannot help thinking that we are disturbed by editorials and reacting to "public opinion" rather than to military logic. "Pa" Watson is certain we must get MacArthur out, as being worth "five Army corps". [24] Roosevelt considered sending MacArthur to Mindanao to coordinate the defense of the Philippines from there, but another consideration ...
Shall we expect some transatlantic military giant to step the ocean and crush us at a blow? Never! All the armies of Europe, Asia, and Africa combined, with all the treasure of the earth (our own excepted) in their military chest, with a Bonaparte for a commander, could not by force take a drink from the Ohio or make a track on the Blue Ridge ...
When would and should function as past tenses of will and shall, their usage tends to correspond to that of the latter verbs (would is used analogously to will, and should to shall). Thus would and should can be used with " future-in-the-past " meaning, to express what was expected to happen, or what in fact did happen, after some past time of ...
The field Negro lived in a shack, wore raggedy clothes, and ate chittlins. He hated his owner. If the owner's house caught fire, the field Negro prayed for wind. If the owner got sick, the field Negro prayed for him to die. If somebody suggested to the field Negro that he escape, he would leave in an instant. [9]
I go, 'No,'" she said. Frustrated on Hoda's behalf, Jenna said, "If you had known that you were going to be making space and all this stuff, that broken perfume bottle, would have been a sign ...
By the time we reach the summer solstice on June 20, 2025, it will be the longest day of the year. So even though Dec. 21 feels dark, it's actually the turning point toward brighter days. How have ...
To-morrow we Shall don the Cap of Libertie! The Golden Age we'll then revive: Each man will be a brother; In harmony we all shall live, And share the earth together; In Virtue train'd, enlighten'd Youth Will love each fellow-creature; And future years shall prove the truth That Man is good by nature: Then let us toast with three times three