The College Folio, 8. köide

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College for Women, Western Reserve University, 1899
 

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Page 148 - Then it was that his quick and anxious glance asked the question: "Which?" It was as plain to her as if he shouted it from where he stood. There was not an instant to be lost. The question was asked in a Sash; it must be answered in another.
Page 93 - Of all the days that's in the week I dearly love but one day — And that's the day that comes betwixt A Saturday and Monday...
Page 37 - As I sat at the cafe, I said to myself, They may talk as they please about what they call pelf, They may sneer as they like about eating and drinking, But help it I cannot, I cannot help thinking, How pleasant it is to have money, heigh ho ! How pleasant it is to have money.
Page 30 - Illustrated. 12° $1 25 Miss Schwartz's collection of studies has been planned to reproduce, by means of emphasizing in each paper a characteristic element or quality of student life, a faithful impression of the spirit and the personality of modern Vassar. She has treated of character rather than incident ; yet her stories are not lacking in action nor in the picturesque background of college pastime as well as that of college work.
Page 148 - Which?" It was as plain to her as if he shouted it from where he stood. There was not an instant to be lost. The question was asked in a flash; it must be answered in another. Her right arm lay on the cushioned parapet before her. She raised her hand, and made a slight, quick movement toward the right. No one but her lover saw her. Every eye but his was fixed on the man in the arena. He turned, and with a firm and rapid step he walked across the empty space. Every heart stopped beating, every breath...
Page 36 - To herd with people that one owns no care for; Friend it with strangers that one sees but once; To drain the heart with endless complaisance ; To warp the...
Page 36 - There is no God,' the wicked saith, ' And truly it's a blessing, For what He might have done with us It's better only guessing.' ' There is no God,' a youngster thinks, ' Or really, if there may be, He surely didn't mean a man Always to be a baby.'
Page 275 - I sit by the mossy fountain; on the top of the hill of winds. One tree is rustling above me. Dark waves roll over the heath. The lake is troubled below. The deer descend from the hill. No hunter at a distance is seen; no whistling cow-herd is nigh.
Page 40 - When the enemy is near thee, Call on us ! In our hands we will upbear thee, He shall neither scathe nor scare thee, He shall fly thee, and shall fear thee. Call on us ! Call when all good friends have left thee, Of all good sights and sounds bereft thee ; Call when hope and heart are sinking, And the brain is sick with thinking, Help, O help ! Call, and following close behind thee There shall haste, and there shall find thee, Help, sure help. When the...
Page 65 - tis not what man Does which exalts him, but what man Would do!

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