Canada and Other Poems-Thomas Frederick Young

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2:17Horde. Canada and other poems by TF Young. Preface. I introduce the following poetical attempts to the public with great dividends. I am not sure but a direct apology would be in better taste, but the strength derived from the purpose I had in view in writing and publishing them sustains me without saying anything further by way of excuse. Like Burns, I wish to do something for my country and shows this method of doing it. The literature of this country is in its infancy. It must not always name so, or the expectations we have in regard to making it a great nation will never be fulfilled. Literature gives life to a nation, or rather it is the reflection of a nation's life and thought

3:18in a mirror which cheers, strengthens and enobles those who look into it and study what is their displayed. Literature must grow with our nation and when growing it will aid the latter's progress in no small degree. Vedantic critics may find fault with my modest productions and perhaps justly in regard to grammatical construction and mechanical arrangement, but I shall be satisfied if the public discern a vein of true poetry glittering here and there to what I have just written. The public are the final judges of composition of this sort and not the writer himself or his personal friends. It is they therefore who must decide whether these humble attempts of my prentis hand shall be numbered with writings that have been forgotten or whether their author shall

4:18be encouraged to strike his liar in a hierarchy to accompany his muse while she tries to sing in a loftier string. In passing an opinion on my literary venture, of course the youthful state of our country will be taken into consideration, for it is a state which necessarily tenses all of our productions literary or otherwise with a certain amount of crudity. Consequently, reasonable men will not expect that publicity of expression and that rightness and happiness of thought which would be expected in the productions of an older country, although they may be aware that true poetry is not the result of education or even the refinements of a nation long civilized. With these words by way of introduction and explanation, I dedicate this little book of mind to

5:19the Canadian public hoping that whatever they may think of me as a poet, they will not forget that I am a loyal Canadian, zealous on behalf of anything that may tend to refine, instruct, and elevate my country, and anxious to see her take an honorable stand among the other nations of the earth. The author, Port Albert, March 1887. End of Preface, read by Kerry Adams, your book voice, at Mesa, Arizona, on 29 June 2022. This recording is in the public domain. New Years Day by TF Young, recorded for Librevox.org, read by Jim Lawter. Hail, joyous mourn, hail, happy day, that usheres in another year fraught with what sorrow,

6:22none can say, nor with what pain, to mortals here. Another year has rolled away, with all its sorrows, joys, and fears, but still the light of hope's glad ray yet beams within our heart and cheers. One year, one span of time has passed, so swift to some to other slow, but it has gone, and we should cast along with it remorse and woe. Of things we've done, or only thought, to useless now the bitter tear, of actions unavailing rot, let them repose upon their beer. We should, indeed, in yet a tone for what our reason says we can, but never let remorse's grown degrade us from our state as man. Let us discharge the debts we owe, but still some debts will be unpaid, but we, if we forgive also, should nare despairing feel afraid. The future is before us still, and to that future we should gaze, with hope renewed, with firmer will, to tread life's weary tangled maze. We nare should let the gloomy past bow down our heads in dark despair,

7:28but we should keep those lessons fast which in our follies taught us there. Experience, so dearly bought by folly or by ignorance, should in our inn most system rot, our daily life improve, advance. Then let us press towards the goal, the common goal of all mankind, go on, while seasons onward roll, nor cast one fainting look behind. And as we journey through this year, let us in watchfulness beware of all that brings remorseful tear, or future terror and despair. Let us with thoughtful visions scan each step we take, each act we do, that we may meet our brother-man, with no unrighteous thing to rule. A happy, happy bright new year, I wish to all the sons of men, with happy hearts and married cheer, till it has rolled its round again. End of New Year's Day. This recording is in the public domain.

8:32To a canary by TF Young, recorded for Librebox.org by Sandra, Nurementrio. In prison's songs, dear, fell for me hath warped with many a cheerful lay. Thy song so sweetly glad and free, revived my heart from day to day. The frost is keen, the wind is cold, no wild bird twitters from the spray, but still resounding as a void thy voice trills forth and seems to say, wake up, oh sudden mortal wake, shake off that anxious, care-worn frown, thy hopes renew, fresh courage take, nor let your troubles weigh you down. See, I am happy all alone, and get behind the prison bars, I sing and should still ever move, a mortal free beneath the stars. I fly around my narrow cage, I sing the song that gladens you, but carking care thy thoughts engage while walking free, nether heavens blue. My heart might faint, my spirit die, far from my kind and

9:37from my home, but cheerfully I sing and fly beneath my narrow prison stone. Oh, lists add mortal to my song, and while thou hearest market well, and go thy cheerful way along, nor pray to know what none can tell, I'll sing my song each day for thee, and live the moments as they fly, with gladened heart, with sounding glee, and thou shalt do the same as I. End of porn, this recording is in the public domain. Autographs by TF Young, recorded for librivux.org, to a little girl, each wish my fairest child I pen for thee I write with earnest heart, for who shall say that air again I shall behold thee, when we part in now the time is near I start. Here are my wishes then sweet child, a long life's pathway may thou go,

10:46robed white as now in virtue mild, retaining pure thy virtues snow. I wish thee this and wish thee more, so long as thou on earth hath life, oh may thy heart be never sore, nor vexed with anxious care or strife. To a young lady, short is the time my friend since I first heard thy voice, first saw thy face, and yet the days in the gliding by have left within my mind a trace, a friendly trace of thee and thine, which I am sure will long remain within my heart to cheer and shine with other joys to lessen pain. It is my hope also that thou may in thy heart and on thy tongue have thoughts and words for him who now

11:49is yours so friendly, T.F. Young, end of autographs. This recording is in the public domain. Kelvin, by T.F. Young. This is Matt Rogers from Lost Culture East, thus with Matt Rogers and Bowen Yang. This is Bowen Yang from Lost Culture East, thus Matt Rogers and Bowen Yang. You know when people try on new food and suddenly it's like, wait, that's the reaction. A lot of people are having when they first try cutie mayo. It's the one with the red cap and the little baby on the bottle. You've probably seen it in the grocery store before. And if you've ever just walked past it, some people would say that's a huge mistake because this mayo is different. Most mayonnaise uses whole eggs. Cutie only uses egg yolks, which gives it this rich umami flavor. It's smoother, deeper, and almost buttery. Once people try it, they start putting it on everything. Egg sandwiches, fries, burgers, some fans even swear by dipping

12:49pizza crust in it. And once you notice it, you start seeing it everywhere. Chefs use it, restaurants use it. People who really care about flavor use it. Never try it, grab the bottle with the red cap next time you're at the store. Put it on just about anything, then you'll understand. Cupid, the original Japanese mayonnaise. At QVC, shopping is more than just checking out. It's discovering something new every day. Start with today's special value. Then explore exciting finds across the brands and categories you love. From beauty and fashion, to home, culinary, and outdoor living. Shop now at QVC.com. At QVC, fall shopping is more than just checking out. It's discovering the brands you love across beauty, fashion, home, and culinary, all in one place. Whether you're getting ready for crisp

13:50mornings, cozy nights, or everyday moments, QVC has what you need for the season ahead, with brands like Lori Geller, Philosophy, Ninja, and so many more. Shop now at QVC.com. Today, and not a retrospective dream. Of Kelvin's Grove, some love Lorne's Wayne, sang sweetly many years ago, and I shall sound the name again, although I may not sound it so. Of Kelvin's Bonnie Lasses, I can sing, though not so well as he. And Kelvin's Grove, and passing by, I can repeat, have charms for me. And Kelvin's stream, where fish is glide,

14:54and timid foul their plumage-lave, where drooping willows by its side their graceful branches gently wave. Here happiness and plenty rain, and enrefinement too is seen, for music sends its cheering strain, where flowers grow within the green. Here virtuous dams with busy hand, untiring dew, what should be done, and sons and fathers till the land, and to each manly duty run. The winds and maids with willing hearts, and youthful beauty all a glow, write cheerfully perform their parts, where duties voice may bid them go. Oh, may their graceful figures long, their youthful energy retain, and may they meet no heartless wrong to fill their gentle souls with pain. As yet there is no village bell, save that which rings the call to school, where festive youth drink up a well, which flows from knowledge sparkling pool. And yet when year the Sabbath comes, or weeknight held for praise and prayer,

15:58no need for signal bells and drums, each knows the time and he is there. There is the daughter, there is the son, to Neil and humble prayer to God, and those whose race is well-nigh run, who humbly kiss the chastening rod, O blessed content and lowly life that blunts ambitions biting sting, unknown to thee the bitter strife which proud refinements often bring. End of Kelvin, this recording is in the public domain. Is there room for the poet by TF Young recorded for LibreVox.org by Sandra Dermantreon 2022? Is there room for the poet, fair Canada's sons, to live his strange life, and to warble his songs, to follow each current of thought as it runs and to sing of your victories, glories and

16:59wrongs? Is there room for the poet Ye Senator's grave, Ye orators, statesmen and law makers, say, may he of the calling so gentle air crave your patronage and of your kindness array? Ye toilers in cities, ye workers in fields who handle the hammer, the pen or the plow, can the poet implicitly trust as he yields his heart and his hopes and his name to you now? Will thou pardon his follies, forgive him his faults in manners, inhabits in distance and time? For when on his charger Pegasus, he vaults, he rises or reasons safe, temperate climb. He will sing of his country, his people, and thine, exalt if you aid him, your honor and fame. Your sympathy acting like purist of wine will urge him to joyously sing of your name. His case is peculiar, stern fate has been hard, his body unfitted for labors of men,

18:05his mind, with the sensitive make of the bard unfitted for ought, but the work of the pen. He singeth, but yet he must live as he sings, he hath wants of the earth that must be supplied, and though tis an offering most humble he brings, he hopes that your favors will not be denied. Our country is young, let us early instill deep into the minds of the youthful and fair, the greatness of virtue, uprightness, and will, and the poet will help you to establish them there. Be it his to proclaim, in though rudely in measure, the rights of his country, or honor, renown, to sing of whatever his people may treasure, in court, or in camp, in the country or town. And if poem, this recording is in the public domain. Man and his pleasures, by TF Young, recorded for LibriVox.org,

19:11Tis not with glad fruition the crown, we always feel our greatest joy, for pleasure often dwells around the heart that hopes and knows no ploy. We wait, we watch, we think, we plan to catch the pleasure air it flies, but whent is caught for which we ran it often droops per chance it dies. In truth the non-possession oft creates the chief, the only charm of that which one subtened is scuffed, and oft received with vexed alarm. The mind of man is strange and deep, deceiving others and himself, its wiles would make an angel weep in strife for praise for power and health. Strange mixture of the good and ill he strives continually to bend those qualities with wondrous skill

20:18to meet in one which never blend. End of man and his pleasures, this recording is in the public domain. David's lamentation over Saul and Jonathan by Thomas Frederick Young, redflibriVox.org by Alan Mappstone. The beauty of Israel is slain on thy mountains, the mighty are low and how great is their fall, but tell not our grief engath by the fountains and publish it not within Ascolon's wall, lest the Philistines daughters shall mock at our sorrow and triumph in gladness or us in our pain, and sound all their tambourls and harps on the morrow while here we are sore in the mending our slain.

21:24Oh, Gilboa's mountains from now and forever, let moisture which fall if his rain or as dew, come down on thy parched burning summits own never, for the shield of the mighty is cast upon you. From the blood of the slain, from the fat of the highest, the bow of fair Jonathan never did quail, and the sword of his father in danger the highest went forth to brave deeds, like the sweep of the gale. Oh, Saul, they are anointed and Jonathan, brother, in life you were pleasant and lovely to see, and still in your death ye are lovely together, though great is my grief and my sorrow for thee. He was thrifter than eagles ye heaven anointed and stronger than lions though glorious pair, but sad was the day that Jehovah appointed to humble your strength and your bravery there.

22:32Oh, we poor the fallen, fair israel's daughters, he clothed you in scarlet and dect you with gold, then shed ye your tears until their sad waters shall moisten the tomb where now he is cold. I am sad for thee, Jonathan, more than my brother, so kindly and gentle, so faithful and free, I love thee, as never I shall love another, and thou hast the wonderful love unto me. The mighty have fallen, their weapons have perished, and slain in my places so low lies the brave, no more shall I gaze on the face that I cherished. End of poem, this recording is in the public domain. The Diamond and the Pebble by T. F. Young recorded for libravox.org by Sandra.

23:39Why value ye the diamond and the pearl from Salon's balmy shore when stones unnumbered through the land, and in the sea are millions more? Why treasure ye each silver bar and watch with Argus I, your gold, when lead and iron near and far are strewn beneath the rocks and mold? You prize these shining gems because they're sparkling beauty, cheers thee I, and by the force of nature's laws they never in profusion lie. Could we, Aladdin-like, descend into a place where diamonds grow, our minds would then most surely tend to value diamonds very low. The Emeralds or Diamonds shine is valued not for that alone, but for its absence in the mind where thousands lie of common stone, and thus within the world of thought the Pebble and the lead abound, but real pearls are seldom brought and gold or silver rarely found. We all have thoughts we speak them to. The world

24:43is filled with words of men, but still is prized the precious hue of golden thoughts from tongue or pen, and he who digs and brings to light a lovely thought, a pearly gem, to surely shine with lust or bright for men to cheer and better them. End of poem. This recording is in the public domain. Temptation by TF Young recorded for Librebox.org by lore. The greatest glory consists not in never falling, but in getting up every time you fall. Confucius. The raging force, a passion storm, say who can check it will, or cope with sin in every form with ever conquering skill. How oft we tried and hoped and prayed to conquer in the right, but still how oft our hearts

25:48dismayed have failed amid the fight, but still we fought the wrong we loathe, and though we fought in vain, our wills infleshly weakness clothed would try to fight again. And he, I apprehend who sees, and knows our struggles here, will lead us onward by degrees to triumph though we fear, and even though we're never quit of these sharp earthly thorns, in black despair will never sit till dangers signal warns, will gird ourselves a new to fight, our fell determined to foe, and with experiences light each time more skillful grow. End of temptation. This recording is in the public domain. Slander by TF Young, recorded for LibriVox.org by M. Lee.

27:02Of all the poison plants that grow and flourish in the human breast, no other plant perhaps have so deep-plenched a root or peaceful rest. No other plant has such a fruit at once of sweet and deadly too, as that which loads each branch and shoot, and falls for me to eat and you. Fel Gelise, the monster wild, whose green eyes roll in frenzy round, his ravages are small and mild to thine and narrower far his ground. His power is felt around his home, but who can gauge the sway of thine which reaches high to heaven's dome and acts within the dark sum mine. Thy poison drops distill each hour to blight, to ruin and destroy, and find with dark in city's

28:08power a heart of woman, man and boy. What antidote can neutralize thy painful force, thy potent spell, for deepest danger ever lies within this poison draft of hell, and men will drink with eager lip. The cup thou holdest forth to them, not knowing that the draft they sip may there and other souls condemn. And of slander, this recording is in the public domain. This is Matt Rodgers from Lost Culturistas with Matt Rodgers and Bowen Yang.

29:14This is Bowen Yang from Lost Culturistas with Matt Rodgers and Bowen Yang. You know when people try on new food and suddenly it's like, wait, that's the reaction. A lot of people are having when they first try QB mayo. It's the one with the red cap and the little baby on the bottle. You've probably seen it in the grocery store before. And if you've ever just walked past it, some people would say that's a huge mistake because this mayo is different. Most mayonnaise uses whole eggs. QB only uses egg yolks, which gives it this rich umami flavor. It's smoother, deeper, and almost buttery. Once people try it, they start putting it on everything. Egg sandwiches, fries, burgers, some fans even swear by dipping pizza crust in it. And once you notice it, you start seeing it everywhere. Chefs use it, restaurants use it. People who really care about flavor use it. Never try it. Grab the bottle with the red cap next time you're at the store. Put it on just about anything, then you'll understand. QB, the original Japanese mayonnaise. At QVC, shopping is more than just checking out. It's discovering something new every day.

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31:222026 is representative, variable, and earned on funds swept to program banks. 0.65% new client boost for three months on up to $150,000. Direct deposit $1,000 a month and fund an investing account for a 0.25% increase. Cash account offered by Wellfront Brokage LLC, member Phynera SIPC, not a bank. These and eligibility requirements may apply to certain checking features of the cash account. Her healing tones have often brought new gladness to my soul. Her breath hath rent the darkened clouds that often or it roll. Her voice hath often cheered my heart in sickness and in pain, and helped me bear the surgeon's knife or fever's pervade rain. But all that voice can change its tone, that tender feeling die. Those gentle loving tones become a terrorizing cry. In kindly sound a woman's voice is happiness alone, and may it ever be my law to hear its tender tone. But let me never know the thoughts

32:27of vengeful woman's heart, or hear the voice that breathes them forth with cold and cool dark. Oh woman thou hast mighty power among the sons of men, for thou canst make deep wrinkling wounds, and heal them up again. Oh let thy angel nature shine, and may we all refrain, who wake the tiger in thy breast bound by a slender chain. End of Woman, read by Kerry Adams, your bookboys, at Mesa Arizona on 29 June 2022. This recording is in the public domain. Sympathy by TF Young recorded for LibreVox.org.

33:28Sympathy midforces all that work on sea, land cheer or warm the human breast. Thou sympathy have ever been in active power amid the rest. When raging hate or heatless love aspired to rule and reign alone, Thou still did keep thy place above, and ruled serenely from thy throne. Thou ever dust assert thy right, and walkest on thy gentle way, to rule with mild persuasive might, but with a strong unconscious sway, what power thou hast or human heart we daily feel we daily see, for men and women act their parts, encourage and upheld by thee. For in an unseen current runs from heart to heart, from soul to soul,

34:29thy hordes, like heat from genial suns to permeate and warm the whole. Not always though to warm and cheer, at times thy influence is chill, and checks the noble rage of thought, as ice can check a flowing river. One cutting word of ours can wilt or blast the young heart's fairest flower, and tumble down air castles built by this unseen affraction's power. That man is brave who acts his part, mid-comrades faithful, lone and brave, but brave her power is he whose heart upholds itself upon the way. For men have shrunk with coward-fright at terrors which they near my field, at sympathy strange magic might inspired their hearts to face the steen.

35:30End of sympathy, read by Kerry Adams, your bookboys, at Mesa, Arizona on 29 June 2022. This recording is in the public domain. Love and Wine by TF Young, Red for Leaperbox.org It is wine that cheers the soul of myth with subtle and stuctive flow. It warms the heart as not else can and banishes regret and woe. It keeps alive, flickering flame, which drives to burn with feeble force within the heart, so dull and tame, but still of life, the present source. It warms up this fount of life and sends life's fluid here and there,

36:34and nerves and brain in glad some strife forget their dull and dark despair. And what is love if tis not wine refined distilled from grossness slow, more potent than the juice of wine and bringing greater joy and woe? Does it not too refresh revive and often toxicate the brain and make the being all alive with keenness joy or keenness pain and does it not when much indulged or held by slack and yielding hand lead onto woes of undivulged to crimes unknown throughout the land? Oh blessed woman, fruitful vine, inspiring and enchanting twain, I pray that neither love nor wine may owe her my will resistless reign. They tell us that safest way to escape from wine

37:45or woman's thrall is to go on from day to day and never drink or love at all. I could give up the cheering wine and never taste the siren cup, but oh, that woman nymph divine, I cannot will not give the up. And of love and wine. How nature's beauties should be viewed by TF Young, recorded for libravox.org by Michelle Angel. Should man with microscopic eye view the details of nature's plan into each nook and corner pry and needlessly the hidden scan, should he inspect each bud and flower with close unment uncalled for look and by his analytic power dissolve each charm of veil or brook,

38:50should he resolve the rainbow's hues into their priming simple forms, thus the charm to spell unloose which gladdens us amid the storms, should he with keen inquiring look and so ston knowing seeing all which nature made a sealed book on this our strange terrestrial ball. It is hard to draw the line indeed when we should pry and when we refrain, but science surely has its need of knowledge gained and also pain. The blooming flower, the fluttering leaf, have surely charms we all can tell, and analyzing brings to grief the charms we felt and knew so well. The untudored savage, roaming wild, could view the rainbow in the sky, and, though in science but a child, he saw with gladdened heart and eye. And so I apprehend that we should often restrain our thoughts and sight, nor delve too far, nor

39:55try to see, with deeper but more painful light. End of how nature's beauties should be viewed. This reporting is in the public domain. And on the frightful verges stood that overhang the rocky shore. I've sailed or surging waves below and viewed the rainbows caughtered light and felt the spray the waters throw when leaping with resisteless might. I've seen the rapids in their course like maddened living things rush on, with wild unhesitating force to wear thy mighty chasm's yon,

41:00and there to take the awful leap and fall with horse and sullen roar into the unfathomable deep, which rolleth on from shore to shore. N'agra, thou art mighty grand, thou filst human souls with all, for thee, and for that mighty hand which make a thee, by nature's law, thou art great, thou mighty foaming mass of water plonging, roaring down, but so are we, yay, we surpass thee, and we wear a nobler crown. This is Matt Rodgers from Lost Culture East, thus with Matt Rodgers and Bowen Yang. This is Bowen Yang from Lost Culture East, thus Matt Rodgers and Bowen Yang. You know when people try on new food and suddenly it's like, wait, that's the reaction. A lot of people are having when they first try cutie mayo. It's the one with the red cap and the little baby on the bottle. You've probably seen it in

42:03the grocery store before. And if you've ever just walked past it, some people would say that's a huge mistake because this mayo is different. Most mayonnaise uses whole eggs. Cupid only uses egg yolks, which gives it this rich umami flavor. It's smoother, deeper, and almost buttery. Once people try it, they start putting it on everything. Egg sandwiches, fries, burgers, some fans even swear by dipping pizza crust in it. And once you notice it, you start seeing it everywhere. Chefs use it, restaurants use it. People who really care about flavor use it. Never try it, grab the bottle with the red cap next time you're at the store. Put it on just about anything, then you'll understand. Cupid, the original Japanese mayonnaise. At QVC, shopping is more than just checking out. It's discovering something new every day. Start with today's special value. Then explore exciting finds across the brands and categories you love. From beauty and fashion, to home, culinary, and outdoor living. Shop now at QVC.com.

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44:40divine. Rush on, O waters, proudly hurl thyself to roaring depths below, and let the mists of ages curl, and generations come and go. But no stupendous wonder, no thy rocks would crumble, at the nod of him who lets thy waters low. Thy maker, but our friend and God. Thy rocks shall crumble, fall they must, thy waters then shall plunge no more, but we shall rise, in from the dust to live upon another shore. End of Niagara Falls. This recording is in the public domain. A sub-atth morning in the country by TF Young recorded for liveryvox.org by Halvan Jumma.

45:51A sub-atth morning in the country. Thys morning and the midos yet are wet with gracious drops of dew. Each blade of grass and flow as set, with sparkling gems of richest hue. The sun with rising glory sheds, a radiance that none divine save those who alley leave their beds when glistening dew drops briefly shine. Just air the rising sunbeams play, from glorious orb of rosy red. There is no sound of life, no hum, and but seemingly all things are dead. But when the blessed welcome beams light up and cheer and warm the earth, all things awaken from their dreams to celebrate creations birth. The very fields of fields with life,

47:00with hum of bee and insect-throng, the wolves of vocal with the strife of friendly river re-in-song. But is the sub-atth morning and now a hard-nosed sound of industry save milk-made calling to her cow or buzzing of the tulsum bee or save perhaps the gentle name of horses answering the call. For Mother, Father, Child today must hear the holy words that fall from lips that pray with them and preach to them the old, old words of cheer. They must receive the sounds that teach those solemn truths they love to hear. But now the sounds' increasing heat hath dried the dew and warmed the air.

48:10The feathered sunsters now retreat, fond by the sounds relentless glare. The morning service now is over. The pastor kindly greeted too, and after greetings at the door. So they all the homeward way pursue. And of a sub-atth morning in the country, this recording is in the public domain. John and Jane by TF Young recorded for libravox.org by M. Lee Said Jane to John, come let us wed. For no dear John, I love you. And by the bright stars overhead, there's none my place above you. I doubt it not said John, and I reciprocate the feeling.

49:17And here with one despairing cry, I kneel and love you kneeling. That why dear John do you despair if you do love so badly? Because said John, my pocket there is slim and furnished badly. Oh that is not said Jane with glee, I'd marry you tomorrow, and live on bread and water free without one grain of sorrow. All right said John, I'm with you there. Old Logan's charming daughter, you'll get the bread, the work to share, and I will get the water. End of John and Jane, this recording is in the public domain. Things mysterious by TF Young recorded for libravox.org.

50:22This earth's a mystery profound, its movements make and changes all, a mystery which none can sound, who dwell upon the whirling ball. And deeper far than all the rest is man, a mystery unsolved, since the first heave of oceans breast since the first course are earth revolved. His thoughts and in his actions too possess a subtle meaning when that meaning others may construe as plain and open to their kin. There is a place in every heart as secret as the silent tomb where others have no lot nor part, where non-may gaze, where none may room. It seems strange that flesh and blood should hold such ghostly hellish things and also things supremely good which might not shame an angel's wings. Yet so it is for every throb that man's pulsating bosom gives, and every smile and every sob

51:30speaks of a mystery that lives. There is a tale in every flower which none may whisper, none may tell, a secret thing in every bower which every tenant hideeth well. There is a tale of joy and woe, round every heart in every land which nirmey ever further go, then round that humble home-like band. And shall we seek to draw the screen which hides the good and eak the ill? No, it is better far ey ween to let them keep in hiding still. For unknown good is virtue still and virtue shows a richer bloom as violet or daffodil when growing mid the grasser broom. And he who hides within his heart a secret sin all unconfessed to god or man no glossing art can quiet the distracting guest. End of Things Mysterious. Read by Michelle Angel and this recording is in the public domain.

52:42The pine tree by TF Young recorded for LibraVox.org by Sandra. The wind last night was wild and strong. It shrieked, it whistled and it roared, and went with whorel and swoop along mid-falling trees and crashing bored. The timbers creaked, the rafters swayed, and in some roofs, upheaved and torn, came crashing to the earth and laid before the view upon the morn. The air seemed like some monstrous thing by its uncurbed passion held, like dreadful dragon on the wing so horribly it screamed and yelled, now venting a triumphant shout and ever and on a groan, like fiend from prison lately out or like unhappy chained one's morn. There was a lofty pine I knew, each morn and eve I passed it by, to such a lofty height it grew, it caught at once each passing eye. It stood alone and proudly stood

53:47with straight and clean and lofty stamp, all other trees it seemed to view as though it scorned to live with them. Full many a winter snow had whirled about its base and settled there, and many an autumn mist had curled about its head so high in air. Full many a blast had spent in vain its force forever like a rock, it stood each persevering strain and long defied the tempest's shock, but yesterday it crashing fell, and now this morn I see it lie, I knew the brave old tree so well, a tear almost badims my eye. This is Matt Rogers from Lost Culture East, thus with Matt Rogers and Bowen Yang. This is Bowen Yang from Lost Culture East, thus Matt Rogers You know when people try new food and suddenly it's like wait that's the reaction, a lot people are having when they first try cutie mayo. It's the one with the red cap and the little baby on the bottle, you've probably seen it in the grocery store before, and if you've ever just

54:47walked past it some people would say that's a huge mistake because this mayo is different. Most mayonnaise uses whole eggs, cutie only uses egg yolks which gives it this rich umami flavor, it's smoother, deeper and almost buttery. Once people try it they start putting it on everything. Examages, fries, burgers, some fans even swear by dipping pizza crust in it. And once you notice it you start seeing it everywhere. Chefs use it, restaurants use it, people who really care about flavor use it. Never try it, grab the bottle with the red cap next time you're out of the store, put it on just about anything, then you'll understand. Cupid, the original Japanese mayonnaise. Before I switched to wealthfront my APY was probably 0.1 like it was a joke. I was literally getting pennies. One size switch is chitching. With a wealthfront cash account earn up to 4.2% APY on your cash. The high APY with wealthfront was a clear winner. There are no petty fees. Every month there's this much that I'm getting an interest in. I didn't have to do anything. My money is working hard on its own and I can trust. Wallfront is taking care of me. Earn more on your uninvested

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56:54future results. But brave old trees like brave old men must feel at last the fatal stroke. The dashes them to earth again. The lofty pine or mighty oak. Ah miss old tree, thy lofty stem outlined against the distant sky. But it is no gain to fret for them, for men or trees that fall and die. End of poem. This recording is in the public domain. Autumn by TF Young. Recorded for Librevox.org. The grass is wet with heavy dew. The leaves have changed. Their breaking hue. To brighter red or golden. The morning sun shines with a glow. As bright and pure as long ago. In time he left the olden. One tree is cloth with scarlet dress

58:01and one with brown leafed loveliness. The lights the eye that gays us. While others varied tense display. But all in beauty is array. Delight us and amaze us. We see the trees in beauty-clad. But still that beauty makes us sad. In while we may admire. For death has caused that sudden bloom. Stern death. The tenon of the tomb. Or finereal pyre. The realists bitter biting air. Have tried the life which flourished there. Throughout the warmer seasons. The nourishment had seized a flow. Through veins where once it used to go. Had seized for different reasons. And soon the leaves will shrew the ground.

59:06And well with rustling arduous round. Our life in heaps together. Their heels of red of brown of gold will blacken as they change to mold. By action of the weather. The leaves will grow where once they grew. Will bud, bloom, and perish too. The same as all the others. As we through youth enjoy and grief. Must find at last a sure relief as did our many brothers. Light and leaf. No life blood flows. When frosts of death. The fountain close. From which it flowed to nourish. And light the leaf another spring. Around the shell her gladness fling. Another life

1:00:07shell flourish. Our bodies turn to dust or mold. As lifeless as the rocks and cold. But life's fair tree is living. And fadeless green leaves. We shall be. Because the fountain of that tree. Eternal life is giving. And of autumn. This recording is in the public domain. Christmas by TF Young. Recorded for Librevox.org. Read by Jim Lauder. Old Father Time. His cruel sith has swung full off the round. Since last the merry Christmas. Bells rang out their cheerful sound. With cruel vigor he has held his great impartial sway. And many thousands moan to earth who saw last Christmas day. For some have left this world for

1:01:09eye who dwelt with us last year. Glad voices heard amongst us then. We never more shall hear. But still we'll build our Christmas fires and sing our Christmas songs. And for one day forget our griefs, our failures and our wrongs. Then ring ye joyful bells ring out ye crashing symbols fall. And four old Christmas hail and stout sound up ye harps and all. Let music's loud and sweetest strain beat from our hearts each ill. Let thoughts of those assuage our pain who are around us still. Oh when some made oh hearty youth I urge you on to glee for in your innocence and truth you are all dear to me. Nor youth nor age should cherish gloom and voices off should sing so give the glad some voices room and let the joy bells ring. End of Christmas. This recording is in the public domain. Canada by TF Young

1:02:15recorded for Libervox.org by Christa Zaleski. Come now my muse, do thou inspire my pen to sing with worthy strain my country's praise but not to hide the faults within my Ken. By tricks of art or studied verbal maze to play on him who reads with careless gaze, to whom each thought upon a printed page is gospel truth, nor air with wild betrays. From this oh steer me clear nor let the rage of prejudice and narrow minds my thoughts engage. Oh Canada the land where first I saw the blue of heaven and bursting light of day, where breeze is warm and mild and breeze is raw, first or my boyhood's eager-faced did play, as or the hills I stepped my joyful way, held by a loving hand I went along through sheltered wood or by some shaded bay, and ever as I went I sang a song with silver joy amid a silver throng.

1:03:17For birds and bees and yeen the flowers did sing their cheerful songs with voices pure and sweet. Their notes were silent yet those notes did bring a soothing balm amid a calm retreat, protected from the sun's relentless heat. Oh, weird men could she but once divine the healing power of some lone country seat, you would not strive to drown your care in wine or vainly seek relief in any lustful line. But this is not a moralizing lay of Canada icing and her alone, her very progress every passing day, her faults for which in time she must atone, by nature's law in every climb and zone, then what are the peculiar common claims our country has with nation's larger groan and the superior thing she classes as her own. First let us take her climate, who will not say she has favored there or other lands, that when just cold indeed and summer's hot, but in a robust health the native stands so keen

1:04:20to work with brain or use his hands. Where, let me ask, between the distant poles, is there a climb so moderate in demands, where men are not compelled to live like moles, nor drop with heat, unburning, bare and sandy nolls? A hearty, energetic, toilsome race is raised within this favorable climb, in physical, mental power, a pace with those of any land and anytime, save in the golden age that age of thoughts sublime. But what I mean is this, that her own men, to act their parts, they reason or they rhyme, within their bounds with keen, far-reaching Ken, for those who late have left the axe to wield the pen. Yes, left the axe whose skillful cleaving stroke, hewed out a home from mid the forest wild, where grew the maple and a lofty oak, where lived the dusky-colored forest child. So sternly fierce in war, in peace so mild, yes, here the settler met with nature's force, quite unsubdued she looked around and smiled,

1:05:24and seemed to view with scorn the white man's course of labor slow but yet of wealth the only source. But still the patient white man plotted on, he swung his axe and drove his horned team. At times he felt despair but soon was gone, and glad some rays of hope would rightly gleam, to cheer his path like light on darkened stream. Some saw their hopes fulfilled some sank to rest amid their toil but sinking saw the beam, of brighter days to make their children blessed, and give a rich reward to every earnest guest. These latter gazed on fertile fields and saw the waving grain where stood the forest tree, where prowled the bear or wolf with hungry maw, howled in the settler's ears so dismaly, that children crouched near to their mother's knee. They saw instead of plain barked roofed a bowed, a mansion wide, the scene of youthful glee, and happy age now resting on his road, to pay the debt his sinning kind so long hath owed. The organ or piano sounds its

1:06:29tone, where late in darkness cried the whipper will, or gloomy owls to whom to whom alone, came from the glann or darkly wooded hill. These sounds untought and unimproved in skill, all round where air they look they see a change, by rolling lake, by river mount or real, wherever feet may walk or eyes may range, there is a transformation pleasing, new and strange. Schools, churches built in costly solid-style proclaim the fact that here a higher life is lived than that of seeking all the while for wealth and power amid ignoble strife. This is Matt Rogers from Lost Cultures, thus with Matt Rogers and Bowen Yang. This is Bowen Yang from Lost Cultures, thus Matt Rogers and Bowen Yang. You know when people try on new food and suddenly it's like, wait, that's the reaction. A lot people are having when they first try QB mayo. It's the one with the red cap and the little baby on the bottle, you've probably seen it in the grocery store before. And if you've ever just walked past it,

1:07:30some people would say that's a huge mistake because this mayo is different. Most mayonnaise uses whole eggs. QB only uses egg yolks, which gives it this rich umami flavor. It's smoother, deeper and almost buttery. Once people try it, they start putting it on everything. Eggs sandwiches, fries, burgers, some fans even swear by dipping pizza crust in it. And once you notice it, you start seeing it everywhere. Chefs use it, restaurants use it, people who really care about flavor use it. Never try it, grab the bottle with the red cap next time you're at the store. Put it on just about anything, then you'll understand. QB, the original Japanese mayonnaise. With the Amix Gold Card, you can earn rewards across dining and travel. Find out your welcome offer, which could be as high as 100,000 points. Apply today at americanexpress.com slash explore-gold terms apply. Toyota's easy choice sales event is on. Whether you're looking for the performance of the camera, the versatility of her app for, the efficiency of a Corolla

1:08:32or all electric driving in the BZ. There's a Toyota that's just right for you. And with great deals across the lineup, now's the time to find yours. But hurry, these deals won't last long. Toyota's easy choice sales event end soon. We make it easy. Toyota, let's go places. Decrating onto husband's sonner wife. The scholar's light and blessed religion smile, enobles, soothes and lends a joy to life. A power which counteracts the tricksters while, and blunts the edge of slander undeserved and vile. From where the fierce Atlantic waters rage, until the mild Pacific's fertile shore. Small villages to cities rise and wage a steady war, but not a war of gore. A friendly rivalry exists no more. Saving the far northwest where savage clan, ungrateful rise and make a serious sore, whose pains increased as eastward far at ran, and placed the British race beneath the French

1:09:33man's ban. But quickly let us hope the time may come, when peacefully the British flag shall wave, and when the rebels terrorizing drum shall be as still as real as rebel grave. Or the wide land whose sides two oceans lave, when demagogues of party shall retire, or curb their selfish seal their land to save, from fachious feuds and savage rebel fire, and all that tends to raise the Patriots' scorn and ire. From ocean onto ocean runs a band, a double band of hard and gleaming steel. It binds in one this fertile, mighty land, in bonds which all should recognize and feel, if anxious to promote their country's will. A bond which natures sympathetic law should fasten on her hearts with solid seal, which fachious feuds should nare a sunder draw, nor wildly traitors cut by selfish trees and saw. The strange, stupendous magic power of steam, in works his greatest fame to laden's ring.

1:10:36It carries men, or miles, of land and stream, and makeeth loom and forge with labor sing, and or the land a busy air doth fling. That fluid, too, that none can well define, in act of life hath wrought a wondrous thing. It speeds our words with lightning flash or sign, and makeeth glorious light from midnight's darkness shine. Then to our country's future we may gaze with gladdened eyes and hearts with hope a glow, that our young country still its head will raise, and stand mid nations in the foremost row, high honored there and honored not for show, for solid worth and lasting power and fame, will be her portion if her footsteps go in duties path, and if the ruddy flame of honor shines within and keeps away all shame. End of Canada. This recording is in the public domain. Youthful fancies by T.F. Young, recorded for LibreVox.org.

1:11:44The morning of a glad someday in spring had scarce its freshness brought to weary men, when, or the meadows wet, a boy did sing, and whistled or a tune, and caraled it again, in youthful happiness, unconscious then of ought which time might bring of pain or woe, but careless pitching stones in bog or fenn, it seemed as if he buried there also all worldly cares, so blithely did he onward go. And yet he was no careless heedless boy who thought but of the present time alone. A future years he thought, but with such joy his thoughts what pleasure gave, nor caused a groan, from out the breast that claimed them as its own. His thoughts were of the future,

1:12:46fair and bright, and fresh from his unburdened heart alone, untarnished by the hard and glaring light, by which he yet might see with such a different sight. A picture of the blissful future, he had galley painted in his youthful mind, and thought no color there too bright to be an image of his share from fortune kind, which she, in future years, would give so free to him, the lucky sailor on life's sea. He thought of honor, happiness and fame, as he went galley or the duly, and to his mind no thought of failure came to win a prize of worth in life's tremendous game. He heard his parents' brothers sisters all, with pride and fondness speak his honoured name,

1:13:49and listened while a nation's mighty call invited him to honor and to fame, and crowds his praises shout with loud acclaim. He saw in wealthy town his mansion wide, and in the country viewed his fields the same, until in rapture he had almost cried, in happiness and wealth all others are outside. He saw a lovely maiden by his side, who soon with him his favoured lot would share. He saw her upward glance of joy and pride as to his eyes she raised her face so fair, so proudly glad that he, her lord, was there, and all unconscious of her own sweet grace, but confident in his protecting care, she gave him first within her mind the place,

1:14:53and raised him high above all others of his race. And now how joyful rings the marriage bell upon the brightest morning in his career. He proudly hears the mighty organ swell, while orange buds and bridal robes appear, and people stop the merry notes to hear, and now the organ peels its parting strain, and issuing forth the hear a stirring cheer, while crowds surround the state-me-marriage train to cheer him and his bride, and cheer them once again. These are the thoughts that fill his boyish mind, and agitate and fire is youthful breast. Oh, why should fortune-off be so unkind, and real life appear in somber colours dressed,

1:15:56and dash to earth bright hopes, and give so much unrest? Oh, why should boyish hopes and maiden streams fail, sadly fail, to stand the crucial test? Say, why should all the brightness of man's schemes fall off and fade away, like earth's forgotten themes? Why do you ask, oh sad inquirer, how can things like that be known to mortal kin? Suffice it that it suits the mortal now, and leads our thoughts to the eternal then, when darkness shall be light to ransom to men, when dreams of bliss with glad fruition crowned, and happiness untold by profits pen, shall fill the hearts of those who sought and found that peace which lighted up and cheered

1:17:02life's weary round. Youthful fancies, read by Laura Judith Bobrow, Lee's Berger, Virginia, August 4, 2022. This recording is in the public domain. Happiness by TF Young, read for libravox.org by Larry Wilson. Fair happiness, I've courted thee, and used each cunninged art and wild, which lovers use with maiden's coy to win one tender glance or smile. Thou hast been coy as any maid, so lofty, distanced, stern and cold, and guarded from a touch of mine as miser guards his precious gold. To win a smile from thee did seem a painful, fruitless thing to try,

1:18:03thy scornful thin and cruel lips no pity gave thy steelie. Thy countenance so sternly said did seem to say how vain to knock at thy heart's door, where all within was hard as Edamontine rock. Thus unto me thy visage seemed, but faces do not always tell the feelings of the heart within, or thoughts that underneath them dwell. For in at times I saw thy face relax, and look with pity down on struggling weary mortals here without one scornful glance or frown. At times I've seen thy steelie I sheathed with a look of tender love, as if thou saw our mortal woes, and vain would help but dare not move, as if some higher power than thine directed all things here below. And for some wise and happy end, let's struggling mortals suffer woe. This is Matt Rogers from Los Culturistas with Matt Rogers and Bowen Yang.

1:19:06This is Bowen Yang from Los Culturistas with Matt Rogers and Bowen Yang. You know when people try a new food and suddenly it's like, wait, that's the reaction. A lot of people are having when they first try Cupid Mayo. It's the one with the red cap and the little baby on the bottle. You've probably seen it in the grocery store before. And if you've ever just walked past it, some people would say that's a huge mistake. Because this mayo is different. Most mayonnaise uses whole eggs. Cupid only uses egg yolks, which gives it this rich umami flavor. It's smoother, deeper, and almost buttery. Once people try it, they start putting it on everything. Egg sandwiches, fries, burgers, some fans even swear by dipping pizza crust in it. And once you notice it, you start seeing it everywhere. Chefs use it, restaurants use it. People who really care about flavor use it. Never try it, grab the bottle with the red cap next time you're at the store. Put it on just about anything, then you'll understand. Cupid, the original Japanese mayonnaise. With the Amix Gold Card, you can earn rewards across dining and travel.

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1:21:09Cash account offered by wealth-front brokerage LLC member Finra SIPC in Out of Bank. Instant withdrawal subject to conditions fees and eligibility requirements may apply to certain checking features of the cash account. Accepted times win from thy face, a cheerful light is shed on men, and when withdrawn within thyself, we hopeful watch for it again. Such is the happiness of earth. A sudden light, a glancing beam, which cheers us in our lonely bark. Upon times dark we lintless stream. The stormy waves roll darkling on, and with the current we must go. For chance to meet some cheerful beams of happiness amid our woe. But if we guide our barker right, and guard the precious tenet there, we soon shall reach a sea of light, from this dark troubled stream of care. Then may we never let the shade of bitter trouble and despair hide from our eyes the happy gleams, which even we at times may share. In to poem, this recording is in the public domain.

1:22:17Love, by TF Young, recorded for LibriVox.org Thou source of bliss, thou cause of woe, Disturber of the mind of man, Will Thou still calmly onward go, a cyclist leader of the van? In court and camp, will Thou still rule, A nation's destinies still sway, make wise men act as death the fool, And blindly follow thee away? Thou siren, nymph, ethereal sprite, Thou skillful charmer of mankind, O when will Thou lead man a right, and when will they thy quads unbind? Thy potent spells have still their force, and reasons dictate still are scorned, And reason runs a shackled course, while a life with love is still adorned.

1:23:21Thou fond in mate of maiden's breast, Thou lighter up of manly heart, Thou surely hast some high behest, and we shall surely never part. We'll never part, but oh, Thou friend and cheer of life's dreary way, May reason guide us to the end, and may she ever with thee stay. End of love, this recording is in the public domain. Hey, by T.S. Young, recorded for LeBervox.org, While love inspires and thundership warms, all hearts in every state, I over thee grim hatred storms, as pityless as fate. Remorseless unrelenting heart, it holds its stubborn way,

1:24:23which duties claimed cannot retard, in the righteous thoughts delay. With steady look it keeps its eye, fixed firmly on its foe, with panting zeal it hurries by to make its deadly throw. In bosom's white it sits in state, and often faces fair, concealed the wrangling fire of hate, which looks may not declare. It is not strange to church or state, for off beneath the gown, a pre-leg grave and judge to date, it sits with hideous crowd. Disturbing truth and righteous law, it scorns the bitter tear, and laughs at all we hold in awe, and all that causes fear. O God of love and not of hate, look down where air we be, and snatches air to shed too late,

1:25:26from hate's black raging sea, from rolling tides of vengeful thought, or lift us far above, and may we thank the as we ought, from pleasant seas of love. And of hate, red vicarious sudden, Knox, Pennsylvania, late 22nd, 2022, this recording is in the public domain. Display by TF Young, recorded for librivoxer.org. Deep planted in the heart of man wherever you may go, display hath fertile seeds which are sprout, and daily larger grow. As often times in happy soil a lofty tree may rise, and nith its gloomy-blighting shade a sprout, fair tender dies.

1:26:28One lovely sprout, yes, more than one, droops, dies beneath the shade, and where might be a garden plot, a tangled waste is made. He'll favoured weeds and poisoned fruit in rank Luxurian sirene, and virtuous plants may strive to grow, but strive to grow in vain. Oh man, why in thy foolish heart should one seed grow so well, but not but chaos there should reign mid-poison plants of hell? Oh man, immortal in thy soul, bow dust possess a will, then why not prune these noxious sprouts with firm and steady skill? If thou wouldst make thy heart a plot, trimmed bright and pure and clean, oh let no tree

1:27:29o' power the rest, or rank o' growth be seen. End of display, this recording is in the public domain. Thought by TF Young recorded for librovox.org The blight of life the demon thought Byron. With demon shriek or angel's voice, mid-hellish gloom or heavenly light, thought haunts our path or land and sea, and dwells with us by day and night. In roomy hall or narrow hut, it withers blasts and kills with gloom, or gently onwards moves the path of him who gives the tyrant room. With sirene voice its sooth are woe, it dwells with us in blissful dreams, but when we wake it tells us then,

1:28:29that it is far from what it seems. Rebellious or its prostrate slave, its iron chain of bondage swings, or governed by a master hand in numbers loud and strong at sings, and with its keys of rarest mold its stores of horded wealth unlocks, it dives for man beneath the sea and cleaves for him the hardest rocks. Forever thus it lives and acts with angel host or demon throng, to sing with voice of heavenly love or shout with dismal hellish song. The shallot live the shallot act while ages shall their cycles roll, it leaves us when we reach the grave, but oh it rises with the soul, and still it lives in that beyond as here it lives in this our sphere, to light our road and cheer our path, or torture us with nameless fear. End of Thought, this recording is in the public domain.

1:29:51Which sucker want, or pity woe, or all but self they sperm. Keep pure thy thoughts, for outward looks, will then in beauty shine, although thy face be playing to be a human face divine. Keep pure thy thoughts by trusting God and winning trouble sea. Look thou for strength to brave the storm upon thy bendy knee. Then lift thy head with fearless front, for come whatever may, thou gather strength to brave it well, throw every passing day. Keep pure thy heart, oh keep it pure, and thou will bless the hour, when thou with stood temptation's siege and bridled passions power. End of purity, this recording is in the public domain.

1:30:58Farewell, recorded for Librevox.org by Halphan Jumma. Farewell. Farewell, I know where I roam, my heart still turns to thee, from spacious halls, or truckless woods, or on the forming sea. Farewell, my friend, or could I say my love, my own, to you. You know when people try a new food and suddenly it's like, wait, that's the reaction, a lot of people are having when they first try Cupid Mayo. It's the one with the red cap and the little baby on the bottle, you probably seen it in the grocery store before. And if you've ever just walked past it, some people would say that's a huge mistake, because this mayo is different. Most mayonnaise uses whole eggs, Cupid only uses egg yolks,

1:32:00which gives it this rich umami flavor. It's smoother, deeper, and almost buttery. Once people try it, they start putting it on everything. Examages, fries, burgers, some fans even swear by dipping pizza crust in it. And once you notice it, you start seeing it everywhere. Chefs use it, restaurants use it, people who really care about flavor use it. Never try it, grab the bottle with the red cap next time you're at the store. Put it on just about anything, then you'll understand. Cupid, the original Japanese mayonnaise. With the Amix Gold Card, you can earn rewards across dining and travel. Find out your welcome offer, which could be as high as 100,000 points. Apply today at americanexpress.com slash explore-gold terms apply. With the Amix Gold Card, earn four dance points at restaurants and enjoy every night out to the fullest. Apply today at americanexpress.com slash explore-gold terms and points cap apply. My outlook on this dreary world would have a brighter hue.

1:33:04But duty calls and I must go. Even now, without strict hand, I take a sad, sad leave of the to dwell in distant land. For thy sweet sake, I'll own a toil in honest, patient strife, content if thou shalt know I leave, an honest, useful life. And if in future years, thought free and none has gained thy heart, oh darling, with thou come to me and we shall never part. My shattered life will then be sweet. My spirit shall rejoice and weariness for sake my frame at thy dear, loving voice. Farewell, farewell and owe the words, dwell on my

1:34:12faltering tongue, oh sad, despairing accents now that from my lips are wrung. Oh God, look down in gracious love and for my prayers and tears, oh God and bless that gentle maid through all the coming years. And if on earth we meet no more, grant in thy boundless love that I till death my faithful be and meet with her above. End of farewell, this recording is in the public domain. Ireland by TF Young, Red for LibraVox.org by Sandra in Montreal, 2022. Thou green isle of sorrows, I think as he daily, and sadder the thoughts that come into my brain,

1:35:18when here to my home or the wide rolling ocean is wafted the news of thy trouble and pain. Oh, Aaron, I love thee in spite of the errors, and now for the Aaron, my heart is for lorn, disturbed as thou art by such various terrors, thou beautiful al, where my kindred were born. In now in my thoughts I can climb thy steep mountains, or roam through thy valleys where green shamrocks grow, or over thy meadows where hedges of hawthorn stand gracefully clipped and impassable row, and I see the thatched cottage where often the stranger with kind word of welcome is met at the door, the castle or tower, a shelter from danger when foemen invaded thy sea beaten ashore. Oh, Aaron, I roam in my thoughts by thy rivers, I stand by thy legs in delight at the view, and ever I pray for the time that delivers this nation from strife and from misery to,

1:36:18from Shannon's green banks, and to Aaron's limp at waters, I've travelled in thought while this was my prayer, that sons of Fermanah and Limerick's daughters should join in a union of loyalty there, for what loyal maid from the banks of the Shannon, or what Irish lad from the slopes of the ban, would not dread the day when the boom of the cannon should speak of destruction and death from the van, and what loyal son of old Ireland's glory from Quarks' cold of beauty to foils distant shore, would not mourn the day when cold, lifeless and gory brave forms downfallen should rise never more, and who would not hail throughout Aaron's dominion the time when religion's bright form should arise and sail or the land with her blessed healing pinion and bring to all hearts the truth in one guise, and then in his home a far or the ocean or by the turf fire upon Aaron's old sod,

1:37:19each Irishman kneeling in humble devotion would love all his brothers while praying to God. Oh Aaron, my warning, let loves joys fingers strike out from your harps, one glad resonant strain, and if one discordant harsh, daring note lingers, oh strike for your country together again, and then when your hands and your hearts are united, when you kneel at one shrine, when you bow to one low, with a sieve glad brightness your eye shall be lighted while thunders the chorus of Aaron go braw, and of poem this recording is in the public domain. By the lake by T. F. Young recorded for libravox.org The waves are dashing on the shore with wild glad joy I stand and view them, and as they break with

1:38:21soul and roar my heart responds with gladness to them. They've powered to thrill the human soul, as on the shore they break so madly the spirit bounding hears their role and speaks responsive wildly gladly. The heart with proud defiant beats re-ecodes the triumphant roar, and as each wave its course retreats the pulse retires to beat once more. The goal screams wildly or the waves defiant in its stormy glee, its screams per chance or watery graves, and wrecks not heaths not nor do we. But comes a time when waves and wind and restful quiet toad remain, a change then comes upon the mind and stormy passions recent rain. The goal sails softly through the air for all is calm and still below, peace bless peace is everywhere and all regret the recent throw. The man remorseful thinks of how defiant thoughts reigned wild and high,

1:39:25the waves are mourning sobbing now in peace but yet in agony. End of by the lake this recording is in the public domain. If this day in shameful death shall close and thou shalt now behold the sun that in thy sight this mourn arose. The moon was gestorene so clear, shone through thy cells small window pain, no more shalt thou behold its light or see its chest and raise again. No more thy voice, among savage hordes, shall sound with baneful potent spell to make them rise

1:40:27with savage force and gaits their country's laws rebell. And thou art calm in trustful hope and conscience gives thee little pain, tis strange but man's a mystery deep, unsolved in finite thoughts domain. The scaffold's there and thou art firm, thou walkest forth upon it now, the thoughts within thy breast I hid but calm and peaceful is thy brow. The man of God thy faithful friend of brighter days and happier years upon thy cheek with holy lips a kiss implants mid-blinding tears. The priest and thou art praying now for thy poor soul before it is gone, when suddenly with crashing force the door descends the bolt is drawn. And what can be the prayer of those who learned with all thy dreadful death is it that thou God's mercy

1:41:34found before thou yielded up thy breath? Is it that thou that mercy found which thou to others never gave that thy rebellious restless soul apart and found beyond the grave? Man's justice had to take its course and tie the fatal hemp and knot for vengeance cried out from the ground where lay the blood of murdered scots. But who shall say in such a cry did drown the voice of pardoning love which comes to sins of deepest die from him who died but reigns above? And of poem this recording is in the public domain. Lines on the Northwest Rebellion by Thomas Frederick Young

1:42:35read for librivox.org by Alan Mappstone. The war is or, and victory crans are youthful soldiers brave, and back their homeward steps have turned save those who found their grave save those whom rebel bullets felled whose martial souls have gone whose bodies rest beneath the plains of white Saskatchewan. Sleep on brave hearts nor bugle sound nor beat of martial drum shall make you spring to arms again and to your comrades come. Sleep on brave hearts nor Western storm nor rebel balls you'll feel you fought the last campaign of life and fought it well with real and others wounded in the strife their valor still will burn and to the bloody field again their spirits brave return though

1:43:38maimed and bruised and battle worn their names are honored here next to the names of those who fought and found a bloody beer. Oh British troops are brave to charge the foreign guns and British spirit shows itself in our young country's sons long long may truth and valor strong inspire Canadian hearts to meet with steady bravery all rebel balls and darts to meet all foreign foes or quell the sinful rebels pride and teach that right must yet prevail that justice must preside that law must narrow be set at naught by selfish cleaks or elans that right must narrow give way to might that liberty is man's end of poem this recording is in the public domain

1:44:44the teacher by TF Young read from the bravox.org by Larry Wilson C. said in mortal thou who goest along with look so weary and with step so slow why tillest thou no blithe and cheerful song why whistlest thou that tune so sad and low what trouble ways thee down what sorrow sore lies heavy on thy yet so youthful breast sure fortune yet holds wide for thee her door sure fame enjoy yet wait thy earnest quest why noist thou not the bird for thee do sing the flowers for thee with perfume puty grow with melody for thee the wild bird sing with rippling laugh and cheerful streamlets flow then why my friend was more I ask of thee why shows thy face so much unrest in pain what painful face of life does thou still see what sad sad woe death in thy heart remain

1:45:50bright flash the teacher's languid eye flushed his pale cheek with bright though fleeting flame lead forth his voice with energetic cry and thus to me expressed his thoughts they came inquire or cease thy word stir up the fire that earth did fill my life and vigorous brain thy words stir up the seeds of healthy iron that still with latent power and force remain to strange thou thinkest that darkly on my brow this chowdow of a care warn spirit stays my youth with springless depth toth make thee bow by head in kindly wonder and amaze thou was not look with such puzzled air upon my weary pace and heavy eye if thou dis know the cause of my despair the stern substantial solid reason why did's ever know my friend what I endure is slavish plotting work from day to day which work should be in its own nature pure and lifted high

1:46:58from gross and heavy clay examinations cram and pressure high are daily kept before my anxious mind and though for hire aims i daily sigh this is my work in this my daily grind i work you say on minds and hearts and souls alas tis true but what can air atone for dry mechanic thought and lifeless colds which light not up but turn the intellect to stone work on you faithful grinding in hair spitting bad work on in slavish fear and penitential pain but daily prey that through this young in prosperous land a system higher pure freer yet shall reign yours shall not be the blame the people must it bear for while they look for quick results for hot bed flowers amongst them the various is must surely share of hasty feverish work compelled by outside powers

1:48:04thus make the man and close to slips became this is mat Rogers from lost culture east us with mat Rogers and bow and yang this is bow and yang from lost culture east of mat Rogers and bow and yang you know when people try out new food and suddenly it's like wait that's the reaction a lot people are having when they first try cubie mayo it's the one with the red cap and the little baby on the bottle you've probably seen it in the grocery store before and if you've ever just walked past it some people would say that's a huge mistake because this mayo is different most mayonnaise uses whole eggs cubie only uses egg yolks which gives it this rich umami flavor it's smoother deeper and almost buttery once people try it they start putting it on everything egg sandwiches fries burgers some fans even swear by dipping pizza crust in it once you notice it you start seeing it everywhere chefs use it restaurants use it people who really care about flavor use it never try it grab the bottle with the red cap next time you're at the store put it on just about anything then you'll understand cubie the original Japanese mayonnaise with the amix gold card

1:49:09you can earn rewards across dining and travel find out your welcome offer which could be as high as 100,000 points apply today at american express dot com slash explore dash gold terms apply with the amix gold card earn four times points at restaurants and enjoy every night out to the fullest apply today at american express dot com slash explore dash gold terms and points cap apply the fire for sook his lately flashing eye is nervous relaxed and or his brow the same dark cloud of bitter woe could I describe end of the teacher this recording is in the public domain the Indian by TF Young recorded for libervox dot org by Halpa and Juma the Indian when

1:50:12wooded hill and grassy plain with nature's beauties galley dressed lay calm beneath the red month rain and smiling in unconscious rest then roamed the forest dusky sun in nature's wildness proudly free from where mizuri's waters run far north to Hassan's icy sea from Labrador bleak lonely wild we're sealed mid icebergs for tiff play far westward wonder nature's child and we go and build near georgeous bay with boar of em or hickory strong and arrow amdues flinty head he drew with practice hand the thong and quick constraint the shuffling sped full many a bounding deer or doe lay victims of his hand and eye and many a shaggy buffalo in lifeless bulk the lonely lie the forest did his one supply content he was with nature's scheme for failed the woods to

1:51:15satisfy their came response from lake or stream his simple shell of back and rind propelled by skillful hands and strong down cataracts and rivers past and over legs it went along with spears from storm or ivory roat or hooks ingenious made of barn he starts from out the waters brought no looked for forest gifts alone contentment dwelt within his heart and from his dark and piercing eye his freedom showed and bread of art his owner looked unconsciously and taught by books and trained by men vast in thoughts of bored or sage he yet had read from nature's hand a book unread yet wise its page one would have thought amounts of blessed unreachly to with monley pose her shawl is some far higher quest than leaving does in nature's pose

1:52:20one would have thought that when he knew the laws of god and cultured man his mind will take a noble view and light pursue with eager can but such is not his happy state since light of knowledge round him shone he still stands suddenly at the gate and few still go where few have gone and who's the fault and who's the blame that does his mind is still so deemed that wisdom's with shining flame still gives so pale a light for him oh thinking white man look around and when you have disowned the cause express yourself with certain sound concerning this poor forest who left his father's hunting ground end of the Indian this recording is in the public domain

1:53:33to Nova Scotia by TF Young read for libravox.org by Sandra to Nova Scotia oh brothers friends down by the sea we can have voices here and painful as their tone and free upon each other's ear we hear each voice pitched strong and high and could we see you now our hearts would heave another sigh that each be clouded brow we hear thy voice from day to day in one long doleful strain will tell us why oh brethren say why sounds that voice of pain are we not one in race and creed ruled by one gracious queen and we have all received our meat of praise and pelf our wean why vex her now who's ruled so long upon her virtuous throne why sing her such a doleful song and send her such a groan and why annoy that white and head

1:54:33our lands adopted sun who wisely drew love's slender thread and wedded us in one and firmer yet he wished to bind us to our country's will and see planned by his mastermind one band of glittering steel one shining track which stretches far from wild columbia's shore to where those doleful voices are and the Atlantic's roar oh brethren friends down by the sea with us your voices raise instead of groans oh shout with glee with us one shout of praise and trust him brethren trust us to seek not from us to go our country's good is will for you and common all our will and form this recording is in the public domain

1:55:34a snowstorm by tf young recorded for leverbox.org I hear the wintry wind again I see the blinding snow piled high by itting winds in heaps no matter where I go the storm is raging hard without but let us not complain for fiercely though it rages now it come will come again and though the wildly raging storm makes all things bleak and bare beside the fire we brave it and closer draw our chair in social fellowship our hearts with kindly thoughts grow warm then is there not a pleasant side into a raging storm and when the angry storm has calmed as every storm must do then sure the tempest's handiwork has pleasant features too

1:56:40an artist's eye would look around upon these calmer days and view the pure white heaps of snow with pleased and puzzled gaze like pure smart will deathly carved they stretch our veil and hill fair monuments not made by man but reared by nature's skill the sweeping curve the graceful arch the lines so firm and free a skillful sculptor well might say can this teach ought to me the trees are roped in purest white and gleaming atoms shine from the snow beneath the sun like stones from over his mind the merry shouts of busy men sound as they dig the snow and when the waves clear the bells with joyful jingle go then who shall say the tempest's work

1:57:47brings more of pain than joy or that the evil things to us are pain without alloy and of a snowstorm this recording is in the public domain you catching speckled trout by Thomas Frederick Young redfulibrivox.org by our mapstone in early days when streams ramp your untainted from their spring unchoked by sawmill dust or logs or any other thing each river creek and rail ran on so pure and free and bright that through the gloomy shades they shed a cheerful happy light the finny

1:58:48tribes of varied kinds ran swiftly to and fro and with most swift and graceful dart the speckled trout did go so swift to dash and quick to see he caught the fagler fly before less active fishes had hean turned to it their eye forever active and alert at once or not at all he caught the tempting bait he saw upon the waters for these were the days to anglers deer when with his hook and line he brought his treasures from the brook so splendid and so fine each angler had his favorite spot wherein he held his breath to watch the fishes rush and plunge so sure to bring its death but now the angler rarely throws with great delight his line or listens to the rippling brook beside the wild grapevine this is matrodgers from lost culture east that's with matrodgers and bowen

1:59:53yang this is bowen yang from lost culture east of smatrodgers and bowen yang you know when people try a new food and suddenly it's like wait that's the reaction a lot of people are having when they first try qb mayo it's the one with the red cap and the little baby on the bottle you've probably seen it in the grocery store before and if you've ever just walked past it some people would say that's a huge mistake because this mayo is different most mayonnaise uses whole eggs qb only uses egg yolks which gives it this rich umami flavor it's smoother deeper and almost buttery once people try it they start putting it on everything egg sandwiches fries burgers some fans even swear by dipping pizza crust in it once you notice it you start seeing it everywhere chefs use it restaurants use it people who really care about flavor use it never try it grab the bottle with the red cap next time you're at the store put it on just about anything then you'll understand qb the original japanese mayonnaise it's fall in jeep country and during the driving to fall sales event get a great deal on four by fours that refuse to be contained like jeep rankler confidence built into every drive

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2:01:58that comes from lumber mill the picture s can shady grove where streamlets hurried by are now uncovered by the sun for many a stream is dry the poet's land is going fast while beauty must give place to useful and substantial things which benefit our race but who shall air forget the joys when from some shady nook he flung his fly with practiced hand far out upon the brook and the poem this recording is in the public domain the huntsman and his hand recorded for librabox.org by theore when hylendale long years ago lay clad in nature's dress and flourished the primeval pomp

2:03:03of nature's wilderness a huntsman and his hound would roam where fed the timid deer and where the partridge's drama were brought music to his ear in sooth he heard all forest sounds with real sportsman's joy and here he always pleasure found with little of alloy the pigeon's coo the squirrel's chirp the wild birds thrilling lay brought fresh and pleasure to his heart at every opening day but music sweeter far than on in wood or veil around was a loud crackling of the deer or bang of his hound full many a deer his steady aim with faithful rifle slew

2:04:03but faithful as his rifle was his hound was faithful to with loud sonorous bay he ran through swamp or darkened break till from the bush the deer would bound far out into the lake and then with steady bow at hand the hunter god is game for two its struggling frightened mark the well-aimed bullet came and thus they'd live from day to day this hunter and his hound with nature's simple joys content he felt not life's dull round a hunter's life he dearly loved and still from day to day no other sound he loved to hear like his own deer hounds bay but soon that voice must sound more

2:05:06the faithful dog must die the man must hunt the deer without that well-known guiding cry the hound had chased a noble buck right down into the lake but rolled the wave so high and strong the noble beast did quake with fear for now he sawed towards death to leave the solid shore a lesser danger there he saw so back he came once more he came with fierce determined bounds impelled by wild spare with lowered head he reached the dog who bravely met him there but short the fight the antlers gourd the dogs brave hearts of true to him who stood upon the shore

2:06:07as spellbound by the view the dogs death yell rang or the lake for him and forest foe as whizzing came the well-aimed ball that laid the slayer low the bullet came but yet too late to save the galliant hound and long the hunter mourned his loss and missed his voices sound and of the Huntsman and his hound this recording is in the public domain Grace Darling by Thomas Frederick Young Red for LibriVox.org by Alan Mappstone The steamer forfarsher one mourn right gady put to see from hull in merry England to a Scottish town

2:07:12and dundee the winds were fair the waters come and all on board were gay for sped the vessel quickly on unharmed in her way all trimming neat the vessel looked and strong while from on high her flag stream galee over those who deemed no danger nigh so strong she looked from stem to at all maintain that she would weather in the fiercest storm from hull unto dundee but bitterly deceived were they went off north england shore the vessel in a northwest gale did labour more and more her timbers creaked her engines moved with weak convulsive shocks and soon the ship beyond control rushed madly on the rocks and then a lighthouse keeper saw her struggle with the waves and knew that soon if came no help

2:08:14they'd find some watery graves what boat he said could pass to them or such a raging sea and ee if I should venture out oh who would go with me oh father I will go with you out or the raging sea to rescue them come life come death I'll work an ore with thee she went and battling with the sea they reached the vessel's side and save it nine precious lives from sinking in the tide for those who on the wreck remained afraid to trust the waves in such a frail and loaded boat soon found uncoffing graves all noble acts unconsciously are done with pure intent and thus upon her errand bold this noble maiden went and went from many mouths she heard her praises told aloud to us but a simple duty done this modest maid felt proud

2:09:19and went into her loan a boat famed artist quickly came no swelling and self conscious pride did animate her frame they knew rewards was scarcely due to tell what should be told and yet they gave this modest girl five hundred pounds in gold but gold her peerless bravery could neither buy nor pay and yet content her lonely life she lived from day to day end of poem this recording is in the public domain a dream by TF-Yom recorded for libravox.org one night while peaceful in my bed i lay on wishing guapafel by morphius's arms clast clothes in blissful rest i slumbered well when suddenly on two my ears there came a dreadful piercing sound so strange on two my starlet mind

2:10:23i left my bed with single bound and then transfixed onto the floor i stood in terror opinion there with drops of sweat upon my brow and eyes with fixed and rigid stare i listened for the dreadful sound which brought such terror to my brain and then with wildly beating heart i heard the fearful noise again i frighted yet i heard the noise which thoth was modified in tone it terror brought onto my heart and from my lips it drew a groan for horror yet was in the sound that froze my blood and fixed my eye it seemed to me a demon streak or wailing banshee's boating cry but soon my eyes unfixed their stare my senses clearer now became and born into my sharpened ear i heard a sound but not the same within the plastered wall nearby i heard a grinding ringing tone and mouse was knowing at a board that was the sound and that alone i waited then and listened long but not there came on to my

2:11:28ear save this and lying down again i wondered what had caused my fear and then i tossed to those with those we mortals who with dark insight see things and fearful sounds to hear which cause our narrow senses fright but when we waken from the stream with senses joined to earth no more our brightened faculties will see no fear where fear there was before this is Matt Rogers from Los Culturistas with Matt Rogers and Bowen Yang this is Bowen Yang from Los Culturistas with Matt Rogers and Bowen Yang you know when people try a new food and suddenly it's like wait that's the reaction a lot people are having when they first try cutie mayo it's the one with the red cap and the little baby on the bottle you've probably seen it in the grocery store before and if you've ever just walked past it some people would say that's a huge mistake because this mayo is different most mayonnaise uses whole eggs cutie only uses egg yolks which gives it this rich umami flavor it's

2:12:28smoother deeper and almost buttery once people try it they start putting it on everything egg sandwiches fries burgers some fans even swear by dipping pizza crust in it once you notice it you start seeing it everywhere chefs use it restaurants use it people who really care about flavor use it never try it grab the bottle with the red cap next time you're at the store put it on just about anything then you'll understand cute beat the original Japanese mayonnaise it's fall in jeep country and during the drive into fall sales event get a great deal on four by fours that refuse to be contained like jeep rankler confidence built into every drive with the most awarded SUV ever jeep grand Cherokee and freedom that can't be denied with the open air freedom and jeep gladiator after 85 years it's no surprise that jeep became America's SUV brand get a great deal during the jeep drive into fall sales event jeep is one more awards over its lifetime than any other SUV brand jeep and the jeep grill or register trademarts of FCA US LLC kitchen and bathroom professionals know what goes behind the tile matters that's why trade pros trust

2:13:31fiber cement party backer board to keep tile firmly in place resist cracking and held block moisture chosen over 40 million kitchens and bathrooms party backer board what the best build on shop now at participating home depot lows and floor into core stores for more information visit jameshardy.com slash hardy backer end of a dream read by karen bergen arland nigh of june 2022 this recording is in the public domain the tempest is stilled by tf young recorded for libravox.org by larry wilson the sky was dark with threatening clouds and fiercely on the raging sea the roaring tempest wilder swept and fiercer raged old gallantly deep dark and wild the waters rolled and fast across the

2:14:33lured sky the black clouds passed as if to hide the light of him from human eye a little boat from crest to crest was lashed about and wildly thrown while down below laid timid souls too faint to shriek too weak to groan while thunder's rolled in lightning flashed and fiercer onward rust the waves deep down below these mortals looked with freighted mind to watery graves the hulmsman held the rudder still but unevelling his control the blast grew wild and wilder yet and louder grew the thunder's roll his hand to groof faint his heart grew sick as still he saw the lightning's glare and heard that thunders told his doom and voices shriek it in the air air water heavens all combined is seemed on the ship their wrath to pour combined to sink it in the tide and keep it ever from the

2:15:39shore one hope was left and only one the master on a pillow slept and to him these a frited ones so weak of faith in silence crept with gentle touch they wake the lord and half in hope and half in fear they cry the seavours or were lost oh master lord wilt out not here with gentle mean the master rose and to his mild but mighty will the thunder's winds and billows bound and answered yes his peace be still oh fearful ones why do you fear then said the mighty lord of all why trust ye not ye faithless ones and call in faith when air ye call thus on the raging sea of life while billows wild around as swell that faith and Christ our fears

2:16:40disperse that trust in him our sorrows well when bitter anguish fills our breast and weak and trembling grows our hand give Christ the rudder of our ship and he will bring a safe to land for wind and sea and thunder's roll is great commanded once obey and those who trust him he will lead through storm and gloom to perfect today end of the tempest still this recording is in the public domain the school taught youth by TF young recorded for Librevox.org the school taught youth his step was light and his looks as bright as the beams of the morning sun and his boyish dreams as the rippling streams that gently onward run without his shock from rugged rock to check their course of glee as they wound their way day after day to their destined

2:17:42goal to see he had come from the schools brimful of rules his head and notebook crembed with very lore from many ashore packed solid in even gend he'd learned a part of many an art had studied mathematics and thought he knew how people grew in palaces or ethics he'd scanned the page of many a sage and did his mind alone with classic sweets and varied treats preserved ear he was born and now says he upon life see I'll steer my bark so truly she is he thought so trim and taught she cannot prove unruly he looked each mourn with cultured scorn on homely barks beside him and passed them by right merrily whenever he aspired them oh do but note how well they float an aged man did say he passed him by with flushing eye I've marked me out my way

2:18:47and did you see how easily those ships they held obeyed when in that storm your vessels form so near the rocks was laid young man so stern you've yet to learn that sailing on life see is not an art to get by heart just like the rule of three you'll have to know this fleeting show though fleeting it may be requires tact to think and act that is not known to thee thus the old man said but this youth so read in varied arts and lore bent not his neck but dropped the deck and calmly looked unsure but soon the shore was seen no more the sea so calm got troubled the billows wild no more beguiled but round him boiled and bubbled the craft it swayed the boy this maid saw how she rode unsteady the helm in vain they tug and strain for storms she is not ready she pitched and tossed

2:19:54she's lost she's lost for see the rocks beside her each efforts vain she's cleft in twain and now oh woe be tied her the old man spoke as through her broke the cruel rocks around her advice was vain you took the chain and helplessly you bound her for all your store of very lore though guidance and defense was quite in vain to stand the strain like rocks of common sense end of the school of taught youth read by sonia this recording is in the public domain the trimmaboy after more is minstrel boy by tf young recorded for liberal box artwork oh the trimmaboy to the woods has gone and you narrow last can find him he strapped his empty

2:20:54school bag on for his books are left behind him he's gone to shake the butonuts down from a height to make you shiver and stain his hands a gypsy brown with the walnuts by the river away from school said this youth so free though all the world should praise thee i'd rather climb this walnut tree because it's such a daisy the trunant fell but the stunning shock could not bring his proud soul under i'll try again and here i go to get those nuts by thunder so he tightly strapped his bag so neat this solo spunk and bravery and said if i and this get b i will go back to slavery but he climbed the tree and got the nuts and wandered home in the gloaming while knowing as the door he sheds that his paw with rage is foaming but he gets some bread and steals to bed with his heart filled up with sorrow and shatters as he looks ahead and thinks of school tomorrow he knows the score of lies hotel will scarce prevent a licking and he sadly wanders if it's well to go thus walnut picking

2:21:57end of the trimmaboy after more is minstrel boy this recording is in the public domain the fisherman's wife by tf young recorded for librabox.org by lore the fisherman's wife stood on the beach one chilly april day and far out on the lake she'd look and or the waves away the ice which late had spanned for miles this rolling inland sea had now released its wintry grasp the long pint waves were free and now resistlessly they rolled and frightful was the sound as cakes of ice dashed to and fro against each other ground a northwest wind had lately lashed the waves to purry wild

2:23:04but now they fast were sinking down like tamed and frightened child the woman caught their sopping sound as though she heard a groan and heard them roll upon the beach with sad and solemn moan for late with wild hilarious glee their reckless course had run and now it seemed as if they thought of all the ill they'd done the fisherman's wife stood on the beach and still her eyes did strain to catch a masked or sail a glimpse upon the inland main the woman turned her from the beach loose float her streaming hair this is mat rogers from lost culture east with mat rogers and bow and yang this is bow and yang from lost culture east of mat rogers and bow and yang you know when people try a new food and

2:24:07suddenly it's like wait that's the reaction a lot of people are having when they first try cupe mayo it's the one with the red cap and the little baby on the bottle you probably seen it in the grocery store before and if you've ever just walked past it some people would say that's a huge mistake because this mayo is different most mayonnaise uses whole eggs cupe only uses egg yolks which gives it this rich umami flavor it's smoother deeper and almost buttery once people try it they start putting it on everything egg sandwiches fries burgers some fans even swear by dipping pizza crust in it once you notice it you start seeing it everywhere chefs use it restaurants use it people who really care about flavor use it never try it grab the bottle with the red cap next time you're at the store put it on just about anything then you'll understand cupe the original Japanese mayonnaise life changes your sense of self shouldn't at Kingsley Manor residents find the support they need to continue enjoying the people experiences and everyday moments that matter most discover a welcoming community in the heart of Los Angeles learn more at Kingsley Manor dot org

2:25:14and louder than the white robed gold she shrieked in wild spare three days ago her husband had for wife and children's sake dared change full gales and floating ice upon the treacherous lake with two stout hearts he left the shore to reach the fishing grounds undaunted by the freezing winds or ice flows crushing sounds they reached the grounds but scarce had turned upon the homework track when came the wild north western down on their frail fishing smack yes ring your hands bow fishers wife for bow hast cost to whale for him who left the fishing grounds in that wild northwest gale mid frozen snow and blocks of ice and fiercely rolling waves

2:26:23he and his little crew went down uncoffin to their graves and at the fisherman's wife this recording is in the public domain epatriot sons of Canada by Thomas Frederick Young redfliprivox.org by Alan Mappstone epatriot sons of Canada what air your race or creed arise your country claims you now in this her hour of need arise with right and valor a girt to battle with the foe which threatens to defy our laws and lay our country low arise for black rebellions flag again may amongst us wave

2:27:25and traitors in our country's camp may dig our country's grave the law is righteously enforced re-elded fairly die and why should we give way to those who raise the rebels cry in spite of priest or statesman's voice quivec forsooth must rage and with her wrongful acts and words insult experience and age and demagogues with purpose vile must lead the traitorous calls and hound unthinking masses on to wreck our country's laws then rise each patriotic sun and guard your country's flag both for your own and country's sake oh never let it drag by vote and action if there's need assert your country's claim to brandish high stern justice sword or any race or name arise then sons of Canada in purpose strong and bright fear

2:28:35not the foe nor doubt results for God defends the right and the poem this recording is in the public domain a Protestant Irishman to his wife by Thomas Frederick Young read for librivox.org by Alan Maxstone just 40 years today my dear we sailed from Irish waters and bay farewell with many a tear to erin's sons and daughters you'll recollect how eight to our hearts that day in tipperary when we set forth for foreign parts for distant woods or prairie you know our very hearts were rent with grief almost a sunder and if we thought all joy was spent no exiled heart will wonder but soon we reached our strange new home where mighty forest

2:29:43flourished with others forced like us to roam who in our aisle were nourished but now I'm fairly happy here and so are you my Mary but still I've seen you drop it here be times for tipperary with many friends from home here now and some we call our brothers while some we meet with cloudy brow their creed are feeling smothers there's some from Dublin cork indeed there's some from distant doorway but every man what air his creed should own his country all way this is Matt Rodgers from Lost Culturista with Matt Rodgers and Bowen Yang this is Bowen Yang from Lost Culturista Matt Rodgers and Bowen Yang you know when people try new food and suddenly it's like wait that's the reaction a lot of people are having when they first try cutie mayo it's the one with the red cap and the little baby on the bottle you probably seen it in the grocery store before and if you've

2:30:45ever just walked past it some people would say that's a huge mistake because this mayo is different most mayonnaise uses whole eggs cutie only uses egg yolks which gives it this rich umami flavor it's smoother deeper and almost buttery once people try it they start putting it on everything egg sandwiches fries burgers some fans even swear by dipping pizza crust in it once you notice it you start seeing it everywhere chefs use it restaurants use it people who really care about flavor use it never try it grab the bottle with the red cap next time you're at the store put it on just about anything then you'll understand cute beat the original Japanese mayonnaise but one attends the church and one devoutly seeks the chapel agreeably they yet might run nor have one discord apple true Irishman have often met one common cause to feel and many a furious onset met with valorous clashing steel and surely there will come a day when common thoughts and aims

2:31:49will shed a pure and healthy ray and show what duty claims sure part in e went or the c and back he came so smiley with sticks so fine from black thorn tree for father john o'reilly thus we as Irishman should never forget our common land or claims of brethren everywhere upon our heart and hand and the poem this recording is in the public domain natures forces are is by tf young red for leberbox dot org i see the wild and dashing waves break madly on the shore with glee i watched their stately course with joy i hear their roar the howling of the wildest storm the streaking of the gold drive quickly all of pain away

2:32:51and all my fears they low i join my feeble voice with theirs triumphant in its yell for evil powers of earth i scorn and all the powers of how though men and devils both unite and all their force combine i feel you waves and howling winds that all your strength is mine for he who holds you in his hand and molds you to his will can whisper to all hostile powers as to you peace be still he bends your necks like oysters green also the necks of men therefore with you i raise my voice and shall allowed again for you are on my side he waves and you he winds are mine if i but cast off worldly cares if i my will resign then let me feel what i have felt full of in days of your a fearful joyous pulse of life thrill through me at your roar let me fling on your crests

2:33:52you waves my loads of heavy well and on your wings the howling winds my carers and sorrows throw end of nature's forces ours this recording is in the public domain the reading man by TF young recorded for libravox.org the reading man with patient toil from day to day the printed page he scanned the page of learn it book or sheet with the news from foreign land and people thought him wondrous wise and he himself was vain of all the knowledge he had stored within his jaded brain what other men were working at he knew from day to day but never dreamed his barren task was only idle play filled with the thoughts of other minds his words were barren dry he seldom coined a thought himself he had so

2:34:58many by and when he found himself alone where self could only think he found a store within his brain a weight to make him sink what he had always thought were ends he saw were only means and for his urgent purpose now were worth a row of beans with loud and bitter voice he cursed newspapers books and all that weakened his own manhoods force and drove him to the war he saw that man must be himself or he will live in vain that nothing in this world can take the place of his own brain the man who writes but never walks should surely never pout if in a race he falls behind where horses are ruled out the man who thinks by press or book no matter how profound will find a grave someday beneath an ink and paper mound end of the reading man read

2:36:07by sonia this recording is in the public domain a virtuous woman by TF Young recorded for leberbox.org by lore proverbs chapter 31 a woman pure oh who can find her prices dear bar than gold and greater in her husband's mind than shining gyms or pearls and polled in her he safely puts his trust and while her life shall his welfare she shall surely seek his honor holding fast with willing hands she works and flacks in wool and many other things and rising early in the morning her household's portion

2:37:07duly brings she byeth fields she planet finds and girds herself to duties round and far into the shades of night her spindle plies with busy sound her open hand and generous heart the poor and needy daily bliss and in the cold her household walk all warmly glad in scarlet dress and she herself in brighter ray of gorgeous silk and papastries brings gladness to her husband's face who sits in honor mid the wise in honor and inverteous strong her joy shall come in future days she speaks with gem was to all the law of kindness guides her ways she gupperneth her household well and eateth not of idle bread her husband gives the praise she earns her children bless her worthy head amid the

2:38:15virtuous and the good of woman kinds she stands alone unconscious of her priceless worth a queen on her domestic throne and of a virtuous woman this recording is in the public domain man by t f young recorded bollibberbox.org one day I sat me down to write and bought with might and mean but neither subject fit nor thoughts came to my barren brain and then I laid my pen aside with sad despairing mind and filled with self-contentuous scorn I thought of humankind I saw a trifling feeble race with narrow thoughts and aims each noble aspiration crushed by rigid duties claims selfish and hard they toil the long

2:39:17and in the bitter strife neglected all that sweetened toil all that enabled life another day I sat me down a happy subject came and pleasant thoughts light up my mind with bright and cheerful flame and as I thought with heart a glow self satisfied I grew engaged with amplegirt my mind and minds of others too with satisfaction now I viewed creations mighty plan and had a clearer vision too and just a thoughts of man a toiling mortal yet I saw but so no more a clod for far as mind or matter is he stood placed by his god for now I sought a man was given the right to rule and reign and bend all other powers to his in nature's wild domain the light of endless life gleamed forth from his pained bodies eye and knowing shackles now it lived that light should never die the window

2:40:18now through which it looked my closed and darkness be but in a world above beyond eternal light would see and this is what I learned that day when I sat down to write that man above all earthly things sit placed by lawful right and though he lives this life below mid-accidents and pain there is a better life for him when he shall live again and though his road upon this earth be dusty bleak and bear another and a joyful road is his to travel there end of man bred by geo this recording is in the public domain life by TF young recorded for Librebox.org what is life I asked a lad as on with joyful bound he went to join the merry troop upon the

2:41:20cricket ground he paused at once for the pleasant look this is Matt Rogers from last culture east us with Matt Rogers and Bowen Yang this is Bowen Yang from last culture east of Matt Rogers and Bowen Yang you know when people try a new food and suddenly it's like wait that's the reaction a lot people are having when they first try cutie mayo it's the one with the red cap and the little baby on the bottle you probably seen it in the grocery store before and if you've ever just walked past it some people would say that's a huge mistake because this mayo is different most mayonnaise uses whole eggs cutie only uses egg yolks which gives it this rich umami flavor it's smoother deeper and almost buttery once people try it they start putting it on everything egg sandwiches fries burgers some fans even swear by dipping pizza crust in and once you notice it you start seeing it everywhere chefs use it restaurants use it people who really care about flavor use it never try it grab the bottle with the red cap next time you're at the store put it on just about anything then you'll understand

2:42:21to be the original Japanese mayonnaise this bright-eyed laughing boy why life said he is sport and murph with me it is mostly joy the tests which I receive at school I feel to be unkind but when I get my ball and bat I drive them from my mind with other boys I run and shout I throw and catch the ball oh life is a right jolly thing to take it all in all and what is life I ask to me who trod as if on air so lightly did you trip along so bright she looked and fair the maids and stopped her graceful steps and two my words replied oh life's a lovely dream she said with suns like boons denied but love and health and beauty crowns my lots who filled with cheer their joy beams fall from everything to favorite mortals here the birds and flowers are filled with joy with joy the birds do sing the very rain that comes from heaven seems loads of joy to bring

2:43:23and when I look to future years the views seems brighter still and brighter grow the purking flowers as I go up the hill and what is life I asked a man a man of middle years this world is truly called he said a veil of bitter tears I thought this earth a bright fair spot but that was long ago I view it now with truer sight and see a world of woe with disappointment and regret and hopes thrown to the ground I live but with an aching heart I tread lives wary round and what is life this time a man with horrid hair replied this life consists of gracious boons with eagles by their side to leave the bat and choose the good is done but by the few and that is why mankind are such a discontented crew with greed the pleasure now is grasped or what they deem is so not thinking that each pleasure now may bring the future woe my sun take heed to what I say and see their market well

2:44:30all earthly joys too much indulged will lead you down to hill for heaven's sake I pray you now to curb your youthful will nor give your headstrong passions play to use their deadly skill there's joy my sun all through this life to meet as well as woe and this mankind would act a right much more of it they know with prudence virtue for your friends and caution by your side and faith in God's error ruling power your life will calmly glide content to bear the elves you meet mixed always with your joy for human prudence can't avert some woes which still annoy pray that your mind be strong and clear and vigorous your frame your heart inspired with love and fear for your creator's name end of life read by geo this recording is in the public domain

2:45:35a hero's decision by tf young recorded for libravox.org he just had reached the time of life when cares are felt by men but when they're strong to bear them well a score of years and ten iho says he and this is life the dream of earlier years in which we see so much of joy and not of bitter tears i've lived a half a score of years in search of fame and glory for all earth's boasted joys i've sought but uh what is the story the story it is the same old tale told long long years ago but strange each for himself must learn this

2:46:37earth's a fleeting show the dreams of sanguine hopeful youth are chiefly dreams alone whose falseness often breaks the heart or turns it into stone famous or ambition's giddy height is only seldom gained and often half the pleasure leaves just when the heights attained but still i strive and still i hope and still i fight the battle besieged by earth's artillery with all its horrid brattle then come ye mocking earthly foes in come like fiends of hell i'll fight the battle till i die and i will fight it well i'll change my tactics quickly though fight on a different line and on my waving battle flag i'll mark a different sign

2:47:43until this present moment i have fought in single strife but i will fight no more alone i'll get myself a wife we'll then fight all who dare oppose in should it be her brother and when we vanquished all our foes we'll turn and fight each other end of a hero's decisions read by Laura Judith Bobrow, Leesburg, Virginia, August 3rd, 2022 this recording is in the public domain you Od Taman by Tf Young recorded for leesbrovaks.org a man is not what oft he seems on this terrestrial sphere

2:48:44now power to wield now honored place off curb his spirit here he knows not what within him lies until his powers be tried and when for them some use is found they spring from where they hide to startle and to puzzle him who never knew their force because his unfreet spirit kept alone and shackled course this heartened and despairing he had often sighed alone not thinking that in other ways his spirit might have grown not thinking that another course which needed black and boom my race is drowning spirit high and teach it how to swim to battle with the rolling tide that heres onward men and raise his head above the waves that come and go again

2:49:47and of Od Taman this recording is in the public domain a swing to his sweetheart by Tf Young recorded for leesbrovaks.org what subtle charm is in my voice that ever when I hear its tone my heart does pleasantly rejoice and finally turns to be alone the memories of a toil some life are banished by its potent spell and earthly care and earthly strife no whispered sorrows dare to tell where hope had fled new hope inspires comes life where lately life had gone new purposes my bosom fires to battle hard and bravely on

2:50:48what charmed wells in the eyes of blue that thus by its magnetic power the world to me has brighter hue and happier grows each passing hour with virtuous thought and pure desire thine eyes look forth from lofty soul contagious then my thoughts aspire to reach with thee thy lofty goal thine eyes contemptuously look down on all that sorted mean and low around thy head is virtue's crown about the feet is virtue's snow and of a swaying to his sweetheart read by Laura Judith Bob Rowleysburg Virginia August 4th 2022 this recording is in the public domain

2:51:56thanksgiving day by Tf Young recorded for leabervaks.org read by Jim Lauder God of the harvest once again our joyful tones we raise for all thy goodness day by day we give the thankful praise with blessings rich from fertile field and gifts from fruitful tree we wish this day our thanks to yield with earnest hearts to thee we plow the ground we sowed the seed but vowed to send the rain in grateful showers in time of need this is Matt Rogers from Lost Culture East us with Matt Rogers and Bowen Yang this is Bowen Yang from Lost Culture East of Matt Rogers and Bowen Yang you know when people try a new food and suddenly it's like wait that's the reaction a lot people are having when they first try cutie mayo it's the one with the red cap and the little baby on the bottle you've probably seen it in the grocery store before and if you've ever just walked past it some people would say that's a huge mistake because this mayo is different most mayonnaise

2:52:56uses whole eggs cutie only uses egg yolks which gives it this rich umami flavor it's smoother deeper and almost buttery once people try it they start putting it on everything egg sandwiches fries burgers some fans even swear by dipping pizza crust in and once you notice it you start seeing it everywhere chefs use it restaurants use it people who really care about flavor use it never try it grab the bottle with the red cap next time you're at the store put it on just about anything then you'll understand cutie the original Japanese mayonnaise and now we've reaped the grain the sun with grateful heat did shine the dude did nightly fall and now for loaded tree and vine we give thee thanks for all the bee and well-filled honey cells her sweets for us hath stowed the crystal water in the wells for us from springs hath flowed the lowing herd the prancing steed received we from thy hand and we this day return our need of praise throughout the land

2:53:57then let us sing with earnest hearts though joyful be each lay and thankful every song that starts on this Thanksgiving day end of Thanksgiving day this recording is in the public domain a sunset by TF young recorded for libravox.org oh come said I unto my love and let us view the setting zone and watch the fleeting clouds above so brightly colored everyone so slightly to my love I speak and she responded lightly too and by my side her place did take her young heart gladdened by the view I walked along she tripped beside short was the time until we stood above the rolling glassy tide above old herons mighty flood oh see said I the glorious sight now spread before our favorite gaze the clouds offlaying the sea all light the sun one grand terrific blaze in such a time and such a scene could not lose gentle

2:55:02power to spell I saw my love's grave toth will mean I turned and said your thoughts pray tell my toth oh yes since you request my toth's were centered all amew as changed my gaze from quest to crest across the glassy oceans blue and as I saw the waters shine with polished splendor from the sun to scleamed I thought this love of mine to shallot gleamed till life is done and as I saw the bars of gold and clouds with crimson deeply died your love I thought was wealth untold and my hearts blood your crimson tight and yours I said your love to me is one great shining glassy flood your face reflected there I see so beautiful so bright and good my nature glows at thine dear name with deep red heat like yonder ball it shines with constant ruddy flame it shines for you what tinge is all but see the sun has sunk to rest as if beneath the distant wave will still the colors in the west show that he still shines from his grave and thus my love when I shall sink

2:56:06into the dark and dread unknown to surely just for us to think some rays shall shine for the alone and if it be my fate to stay while thou shalt can't please sink to rest to surely write for me to say some light from the shall cheer my breast end of a sunset read by Karen Bergen Arland 9th of June 2022 this reporting is in the public domain the maple tree by Tia F. Young recorded for librivox.org where craggy hills round maddock rise with scenic grandeur bold where founding rocks from wooded heights look down so stern and cold on peaceful veils and silent lakes and islets wild and fair where trees and fadeless beauty clad display their verger there where men undaunted by the force

2:57:06of nature's stern array determen drive a prosperous course an honorable way here death the oak rear-high its form the spreading beach beside and hear the himlock meets the storm with branches stretching wide the pine with straight and lofty stem the birch whose shape and rhyme sails or the lakes by dusky hands or favorable wind such trees as those are widely known and many more beside and may be found from maddock's hills to hearings waters wide right dear they are to sturdy hearts to pioneer their name lights up the thoughts of other days with bright and cheerful flame but dearer far than all of these then all from sea to sea to canada's brave sons of toil is the stout maple tree the maple tree the maple tree because its leaf so fair is emblem of our canada and all our hopes are there our country thrives in

2:58:12social we on this our native sod if we respect our maple tree and worship only god the maple leaf the maple leaf though in the fall it fade it may but die to bloom again and brighten up the glade oh deeper strike each year thy roots young canada's fair tree this is mat Rogers from los culture east us with mat Rogers and bow and yang this is bow and yang from los culture east of mat Rogers and bow and yang you know when people try out new food and suddenly it's like wait that's the reaction a lot of people are having when they first try cubie mayo it's the one with the red cap and the little baby on the bottle you've probably seen it in the grocery store before and if you've ever just walked past it some people would say that's a huge mistake because this mayo is different most mayonnaise uses whole eggs cubie only uses egg yolks which gives it this rich umami flavor it's smoother deeper and almost buttery once people try it they start putting it on everything egg sandwiches fries burgers some fans even swear by dipping pizza crust

2:59:17and once you notice it you start seeing it everywhere chefs use it restaurants use it people who really care about flavor use it never try it grab the bottle with the red cap next time you're at the store put it on just about anything then you'll understand cubie the original Japanese mayonnaise that no rude hand may tear the up thou emblem of the free if online branch an eagle bold or other bird of prey shall dare with hotiness to sit may it soon fly away end of maple tree this recording is in the public domain you gotterage by tf young recorded for libravox.org by christen hand where once the red deer wolf or bear pursued by hearty indian braves lay low in cunning grove or layer and listened to the rolling waves where once the maple and the beach in nature's

3:00:22splendor towered high far far beyond the white man's reach was this lone spot in years gone by the lofty bank and a level plain with wide mouth mateland stretched to view looked out upon the inland main and back where virgin forests grew no harbor then nor water break made by the mind in hand of man but fastened to the rolling lake in nature's course the river ran no penon streamed from lofty mast no ships were there propelled by steam for then instead of whistle blast was heard the lordly eagles scream the light canoe of birch and rind sent or the waves by skillful or expressed sublain the untrained mind content with this it wished no more no chimneys tall and massive made showed where the white man ground his corn for there no white man yet had strayed

3:01:23where but the forest child was born and now where spacious mansions stand where grace and culture now reside their clasped the indian brave the hand of his own war one forest bride where once the painted warrior wrote his thoughts in rudely pictured signs a cultured language now we quote and right and print in graceful lines where once the hieroglyphic bark told when the war like bow should twang the torch of light with glowing spark is held loft by faithful strang but there is yet another flame with pure and holy light to shed and all revere that honored name and all respect that reverend head that horrid head which from the place were mild religions beams doth play hath warned implored our fallen race and prayed while years have passed away beneficent and kind old man accept our humble tributes now and when is run thine earthly span

3:02:28may fableous wreaths in twine thy brow end of gotterich this recording is in the public domain verses written in autograph albums by tf young recorded for liberalvox dot org by Kristen hand to miss youth is the time when all is bright the mind is free from care no thoughts of ought save present joys can find an entrance there and if a thought of future years steal or the careless mind that thought speaks of a happier time when years are left behind but when the years of youth have fled and life is filled with pain we think full off to vanished years and wish them back again and oft this wish will soothe our pain and oft alay our woe oh sweet to us is memory then when we

3:03:31think of long ago may thou live on till youth has passed and feel but little pain and may thou in a blessed old age live or your youth again to a friend with kindly thoughts full off to we've met and bowed at friendships sacred shrine oh may we nare those thoughts forget but may they still our hearts in twine may both retain those feelings long which prompt the words of friendly tongue may I not fail to think of the nor you to think of tf young to miss my friend of days but not of years with kindly heart these lines i trace to tell you of a kindly wish which I upon this page would place it is that thou through future years may meet with very much of joy and just a little grief because continued happiness will cloy and when in future years you read what I to you

3:04:34just now have sung let others praise or blame do thou think pleasantly of tf young to these lines on which this leaf I write I trace with friendly thoughts of thee and hope when or this page you glance you'll think a kindly thought of me and why should I this tribute ask why crave from you this humble boon because I knew you through life's mourn and hope to know you in its noon because the path of life we've trought with youthful hearts so free from pain when both together went to school and wandered galey home again this then is why I ask of you as on this little page you look to think of me with other friends whose names are written in your book to a friend in years to come when looking or these lines I've penned for thee I trust that thou shalt nair have caused to think unkind of me and if you have let memory try hard to blunt the dart and though I may deserve the blame let kindness

3:05:39soothe the smart to a friend the youthful joys of vanished years the joys in now we share have something of a sacred bliss which time cannot impair for when the years of youth have gone its joys and hopes have flown the memory clings with fond embrace those joys are still our own then as I write these words for you this earnest wish I penn that you may think but pleasant thoughts when life's lived or again may not of sorrow or of woe invade to wounder pain and may the joys that we have shared be bright in memories train to miss in tracing here these lines my friend which spring from friendly heart I hear record an earnest wish for thee before we part may health and happiness serene long long with thee abide may youthful joys no sorrow bring nor future woes be tied and when thy youthful beauty leaves and youthful thoughts thy breast may thou in calm old age still live

3:06:45in happiness and rest to a little girl go little girl your course pursue on life's rough ocean safely glide may want nor woe air visit to you nor any other ill's be tied improve the shining hours of youth for soon alas they will be gone strive hard for learning zeal and truth for every soul must fight alone to a friend within this little book of thine are thoughts of many a friendly mind expressed in words on which you'll gaze in after years with feelings kind and while you're scanning or each page these lines I write per chance you'll see and though they're penned by careless hand you'll know that they are penned by me perhaps you'll think of school days then of happy school days long since past when you and I in careless youth thought that those days would always last to master George twity go on your way my youthful friend earth's joys and woes to feel

3:07:51or rough and smooth your course will tend right on through woe and wheel girt up yourself then for the fight each foe to meet without a fright think not too much of joy or woe which one and all must meet in duties path still onward go dark days and bright to greet determined still to do your best your work be sure will then be blessed to miss the fairest flowers often fade and die alas too soon air half their life is sped they droop and wither in their bloom but may thy life through future years in healthful beauty shine and when you think of other days think of this wish of mine to miss millie scott memories of happy school days in which we view the years gone by long they last and long they cheer us live well the moments as they fly your youth is passing swiftly by

3:08:54see them millie that your school days can no memories sad retain onward upward be your motto try and try and try again the future will reward the pain and a verses written in autograph albums this recording is in the public domain Thomas Moore by Thomas Frederick Young redfulivrivox.org by Alan Matstone the land of poetry and mirth of orators and statesmen too to one more genial near gay birth than when gay more it brought for you this is Matt Rogers from Los Culturistas with Matt Rogers and Bowen Yang this is Bowen Yang from Los Culturistas Matt Rogers and Bowen Yang you know when people try a new food and suddenly it's like wait that's the reaction a lot of people are having when they

3:09:56first try cutie mayo it's the one with the red cap and the little baby on the bottle you probably seen it in the grocery store before and if you've ever just walked past it some people would say that's a huge mistake because this mayo is different most mayonnaise uses whole eggs cutie only uses egg yolks which gives it this rich umami flavor it's smoother deeper and almost buttery once people try it they start putting it on everything egg sandwiches fries burgers some fans even swear by dipping pizza crust in it once you notice it you start seeing it everywhere chefs use it restaurants use it people who really care about flavor use it never try it grab the bottle with the red cap next time you're at the store put it on just about anything then you'll understand cutie the original Japanese mayonnaise the land of Goldsmith Wolfenberg may well with Gladness and I name and honor the whose life and work produced upright and joyous flame they love egenius sparkling free he mission raised which sparkle yet

3:11:01and Gladden hearts across the sea when tears of pain their eyelids wet mild goldsmith sang with taste and well and so did Wolfe his plaintive ode but thou alone possessed the spell that served to ease thy country's loan O'Connell worked with wondrous skill with silvery tongue and prudent head with patriotic heart and will to ease oppressions crushing tread he did remove the oppressors' weight or made it rest more likely there but still they're crowded in the gate the ills of life we all must share great Burke with comprehensive mind poured forth his thoughts too lofty far to glad his humble simple kind who could not reach the lowest bar but thou brought forth thy

3:12:03chungful lyre and swept it with a skillful hand and hearts with joy and hope of fire arose to bless thee through the land thy songs of love religion feign resounded from each hill and ale and fan the patriotic flame in beautiful avocas veil they reached us here we have them now and treasure them both rich and poor and here's a green wreath for thy brow of Irish shamrocks Thomas Moore in fadeless virgin may it stay and long thy gifted head in twine for time will mark for many a day till head and heart shall live like thine end of poem this recording is in the public domain our rubby burns by Thomas Frederick Young

3:13:09read for libribox.org by Alan mapstone 100 years have come and gone since thy brave spirit came to earth since Scotland saw thy genius and had the joy to give thee birth there was no proud and brilliant throng to celebrate thine advent here and but the humbore of the song which first proclaimed a poet near but genius will assert its right to speak a word or chant a lay and thou with independent might assert it from day to day no falling synchophantic wine marked the clear note thy spirit blue thy stirring words thy gift divine were to thyself and country true though air to north of wealth or land thy soaring mind with fancy

3:14:12fired saw in creations lavish hand the gifts displayed thy soul desired the field the forest and the hill supply thee with exhaustless wealth the singing birds the flowing will unto thy soul gave food and health and honest man thou looked and thou were honest to thy bosom's core as hardened hand and sweated brow a true though silent witness bore no empty theorizer thou thy words said what thyself would do thou now would make thy spirit bow that worldly honours might accrue torn by temptations strange and wild hardhearted critics laughed to scorn the fate of the poetic child in rugged bony Scotland born but let them laugh they laugh in vain for they or we who know in part

3:15:18can never gauge the mighty strain that burst the genial poet's heart it is enough for us to know the songs he sang for Scotland's sake which wins of time can never blow into oblivion silent lake oh burns thy life was sad we know thy sensitive and fertile mind had to withstand for many a blow dealt by the ignorant and blind but let us do the justice here though distant from thy native shore for all thy faults repress the sneer and thy great qualities explore in Canada where all are free and none can air be called a slave let scoters sons remember thee and weave a garland for thy grave in fancy let them grace thy brows with reads of fadeless afpedel and let them yearly

3:16:23plight their vows unto the bard they loved so well end of poem this recording is in the public domain by eran by tomas Frederick young red for livery wax dot org by alan mapstone while genius send out the sons of men with eloquence or with poetic pen it leaves them still the frailties of our frame it does not curb but fans the unrighteous flame it gives a wider nobler range of thought but such advantage of his dearly bought man's lower nature troubles scarce the low but like a fiend at nature's high-dust goat of such a nature now these lines shall tell

3:17:24who wrote for many a line and wrote them well by eran the noble sensitive and high whose bosom has not heared for thee aside whose breast have not for often given room to mournful thoughts for thy untimely doom thy genius sought to regions bright and fair and now such times were with thy genius there and then thy lofty mind leith passions sway left its high throne and wandered far astray to a strange and sad that one so richly blessed should find within the world so much unrest but we can in thy life and nature see the means to some extent that fell the tree thy shining youth men much too freely praised and then the cry of blame too loudly raised

3:18:29the fickle crowd thy person loudly cursed and then thou fled and dared them do their worst unfortunate in love thy youthful heart was pained and likewise with the burning smart thy valency received from critics pen which often makes sarcastic stronger men let us be fair with thee thy fateful lore and grieve thy youth for death if nothing more let us in mercy judge with us we can in with thy faults thou wort a noble man and of Byron this recording is in the public domain Memories of school days by TF Young recorded for libravox.org by Kristen Hand

3:19:31there are memories glad of the old schoolhouse which throng around me still and voices spoke in my youthful days my ears with music fill those youthful voices I seem to hear with their glad some joyous tone and joy and hope they bring to me when I am all alone I think of the joys of that time long past of its boyish hopes and fears and his partly joy and partly pain that wets my eyes with tears for his joy I feel when I seem to stand where I stood long years ago and when I think that cannot be my heart is filled with woe my old schoolmates are scattered far and some are with the dead and my old classmates have wandered to to seek for fame or bread and those who still are near my home and whom I often see have come to manhoods grave estate their boys no more to me and though we meet in converse yet and each one's thoughts enjoy our thoughts and words are

3:20:35not so free as when each was a boy for this spring of life has gone for us with all its bursting bloom and manhoods thoughts and joys and cares are now within its room but the memory of our bright school days will last through every strain and time will brighten every joy and darken every pain the rippling of our childhoods laugh will roll down the years and time will blunt each day we live memory of our tears this is Matt Rogers from Lost Culture East us with Matt Rogers and Boan Yang this is Boan Yang from Lost Culture East us with Matt Rogers and Boan Yang you know when people try a new food and suddenly it's like wait that's the reaction a lot of people are having when they first try cutie mayo it's the one with the red cap and the little baby on the bottle you probably seen it in the grocery store before and if you've ever just walked past it some people would say that's a huge mistake because this mayo is different most mayonnaise uses whole eggs cutie only

3:21:35uses egg yolks which gives it this rich umami flavor it's smoother deeper and almost buttery once people try it they start putting it on everything egg sandwiches fries burgers some fans even swear by dipping pizza crust in it once you notice it you start seeing it everywhere chefs use it restaurants use it people who really care about flavor use it never try it grab the bottle with the red cap next time you're at the store put it on just about anything then you'll understand cute be the original Japanese mayonnaise our boyhoods hopes and boyhoods dreams and aspirations high will doubtless never be fulfilled until the day we die but still will cherish in our hearts and live those days again when awkwardly we read our books or trembling held the pen and of memories of school days this recording is in the public domain

3:22:36sunrise by TF Young read for libravox.org by Larry Wilson how few there are who know the pure delight of chased influence and the solar sweet of walking forth to see the glorious sight with nature rises with respect to greet the lord of day on his majestic seat like some great personage of high degree who come with forth his subjects all to meet like him but yet more glories far than he he comes with splinter bright to shed or land and sea with stately slow and solemn march he comes and gradually pours forth his brilliant rays unheralded by sounding brass or drums his blazing glory on our planet plays and sendeth healing light through darkened ways his undim splinter makeeth mortals quail and enit times it fiercely strikes and slays but then it brightens at the cheek so pale

3:23:39revives the plant and loosens every nail that fastens sorrow to the heart within this veil but is the morning glory of the sun i would request you now to view with me will cheer that smitten heart thou grieved one and light your make your load of misery when you can hear and see all natures glee come friend arise determined it drows no more but stroll away to yonder hill with me and all the landscape round we shall explore all nature slumbers now its sleep will soon be or the stillness now estranged oppressive grand the hush of death is now or all the earth as if it slept by power of genius hand as soon the spell shall break and songs in birth and light shall all proclaim the wordy's birth he now behold the sun's advancing gleams the heralds of his coming but the dearth of words forbid my telling how the streams and

3:24:41dewey grass are glinting sparkling in the beams or the chains so steady and so sure that creeps upon creation all around an awakened yet from slumber's bright and pure by atmospheric change or earthly sound such as at times a wakes with sudden bound there comes a change or earth and trees in sky and all creations work wherever found save man for he with an awakened eye in dozing slothful ease will yet for hours lie the grandest artificial sights will fall upon the taste and off-repeated tire that each succeeding born at the monarch's soul bedecks the world with fresh and vigorous fire that cheers the fainting heart and soothethire each more in the gayser seeeth something new and even what he saw will never tire for in an aspect clear and fresh the view will gladden still your eyes though oft is gladdened to you by slow degrees the heralds make their way

3:25:45until it last old soul himself appears to reign supreme through all the blessed day as he hath reigned for many thousand years or joy and woe writes miles and bitter tears the very air is now a stir with life and all around and to our eyes and ears come evidences of a kindly strife for fields and air and trees with bustling now our rife all animated natures seems to vie each with the other in their energy of preparation for the day supply of work or play or what air else may be prompted for them to do instinctively the grass is filled with buzzing insect forongs there's music in the air and every tree is vocal with the wild birds glass and songs songs unrestrained by care or memory of rongs a million tiny drops of crystal dew and shiny splendor make them at a sphere the leaves upon the trees are greener too as swaying

3:26:46in the gentle morning air they are again prepared to stand the glare of souls meridian heat and give their shade to myriads a feathered songsters there our trip to see the sun arise is made let us retrace our steps and bravely share our portion of life's grief anxiety and care in the poem this recording is in the public domain Lines in memory of the late venerable Archdeacon L. with AM by T. F. Young read for liberalvox.org by Larry Wilson when men of gentle lives depart they leave behind no brilliant story of famed exploits to make men start in wonder at their dazzling glory the scholars light religions beams though filled with great commanding power in modest greatness throw their gleams in quite

3:27:50rays from hour to hour the greatest battles after fought unseen by any earthly eye the victors all alone have brought an unapplauded live or die it was thus with thee thou reverend man in peaceful holy work thy life was spent until the elotted span was cut by times relentless knife far from the keen and heartless train who daily feel ambition sting thy life removed felt not the pain which goes each one beneath her wing what pains thou felt what joys thou new who shall presume to think or tell but this we know there daily grew within thy heart a living well that well of love increased each day the milk of humankind has flowed and cheered the faint ones on their way along a hard and oilsome road thy voice rang out for years and years in fancy

3:28:54yet we hear its roll and see thy face through blinding tears filled with a love for every soul thy words we shall not soon forget thy deeds shall be remembered too and now while every eye is wet let us accord thee on her doom thou bettled not against hosts of hell with words alone convincing warm thy deeds were like the fatal shell that bursts amid the paddle storm the temple now which state least stands a lasting monument shall tell of liberal hearts and willing hands urged on by thee to labor well oh father friend we'll see no more thy fight is done and it was long but thou hast reached another shore and zingeth now a blessed song the snow shall come upon the hills the valleys too with white bespread the birds shall whistle by the rills the flowers shall the

3:29:55fragrance shed the spring shall come to deck the earth in garb of vernil loveliness and sorrow shall abound and mirth be time shall cheer our deep distress the season shall perform their rounds and vegetation bloom and fade but thou wilt heat nor sights nor sounds for thou to rest for a are to laid in de poem this recording is in the public domain Saint Patrick's Day by TF Young recorded for Librevox.org read by Jim Lodder The chilly days of March are here the raw cold winds are blowing all nature now is bleak and drear but piercing winds and frosts are going but frosts nor snows nor biting blast can show the warmth within each heart when comes around the day at last to sainted memory set apart for many

3:30:59centuries thy name Saint Patrick has been warmly blessed and many more thy righteous fame shall animate each Christian breast each Christian and each patriot too shall celebrate for years the day and show the world that they are true to virtuous worth long passed away oh Ireland for many years unhappy thou has been and soar but long were thankful through our tears sweet songs have sounded from thy shore while other lands in bitter strife fought wildly for kingship or gold the words of peace the way of life within fair Ireland were told the druid priests the rights forebore and listen to the words that fell from Patrick's pious lips as hour the land he told his story well his lips told of the way of life his self denying actions too and forced the truth were always rife with wrongful rights of darkened hue the people listened to his voice and learned to love the faith he taught when fruits arose and after years they blessed the name of him who wrought who

3:32:03wrought successfully to place religions fight within the land a benefit to all his race at home or on a foreign strand religions flight shown clear and bright and then the lesser lights appeared learning arose with quiet might and simple minds it raised and cheered old terrors heath and temple wrung with sounds whose waves are rolling yet from which unmeasured good has sprung which grateful hearts will not forget the triple leaf st. Patrick's flower long may it grow long may it bear those symbols of the mighty power that rules the sea the earth the air the shamrock may our hearts entwine and meet in one as it though three and may your patron saint and mine are patron saint forever be end of canada and other poems by tamas fredrick young this recording is in the public domain