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Ralph Waldo Emerson: The Harp
The HarpOne musician is sure, His wisdom will not fail, He has not tasted wine impure, Nor bent to passion frail. Age cannot cloud his memory, Nor grief untune his voice, Ranging down the…Andersen's Fairy Tales: The Little Match Girl
The ShadowThe Dream of Little TukThe Little Match Girl Most terribly cold it was; it snowed, and was nearly quite dark, and evening - the last evening of the year. In this cold and…Brewer's: Lily
(The). There is a tradition that the lily sprang from the repentant tears of Eve as she went forth from Paradise. Lily in Christian art is an emblem of chastity, innocence, and purity. In…Brewer's: Friday Street
(London). The street of fishmongers who served Friday markets. (Stow.) Friday and Columbus Friday, August 3rd, 1492, Columbus started on his voyage of discovery. Friday, October 12th,…2002 Women's Olympic Short Track Speed Skating Medalists
500 meters Time 1 Yang Yang (A), CHN 44.187 2 Evgenia Radanova, BUL 44.252 3 Wang Chunlu, CHN 44.272 Note: Yang's time of 44.118 seconds in…Sample Essays: Compare and Contrast
Note: The following essays were not edited by EssayEdge Editors. They appear as they were initially reviewed by admissions officers. SAMPLE ESSAY: Columbia, Athlete and Musician (sailing and…Tobit: 8
Tobit Chapter 8 1 And when they had supped, they brought Tobias in unto her. 2 And as he went, he remembered the words of Raphael, and took the ashes of the perfumes, and put the…Walt Whitman: When Lilacs Last in the Dooryard Bloom'd
When Lilacs Last in the Dooryard Bloom'dPart 1When lilacs last in the dooryard bloom'd, And the great star early droop'd in the western sky in the night, I mourn'd, and yet shall mourn with…John Keats: Part 2
by John Keats Part 1Part 2 love in a hut, with water and a crust, Is — Love, forgive us! — cinders, ashes, dust; Love in a palace is perhaps at last More grievous torment than a hermit's…Andersen's Fairy Tales: The Fir Tree
The Shoes of FortuneThe Snow QueenThe Fir Tree Out in the woods stood a nice little Fir Tree. The place he had was a very good one: the sun shone on him: as to fresh air, there was enough…