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The Journals of Lewis & Clark: Clark, August 12, 1806
Day 1574 Day 1576 Clark, August 12, 1806 Thursday 12th August 1806 I set out early this morning and had not proceeded on far before Shannon discovered he had lost his Tomahk. I derected…The Journals of Lewis & Clark: May 25, 1805
by Meriwether Lewis and William Clark May 24, 1805May 26, 1805May 25, 1805 Saturday May 25th 1805. The Two canoes which we left behind yesterday to bring on the meat did not arrive…The Journals of Lewis & Clark: July 27, 1806
by Meriwether Lewis and William Clark July 26, 1806July 28, 1806July 27, 1806 July 27th 1806 Sunday. This morning at day light the indians got up and crouded around the fire, J.…The Divine Comedy: Purgatorio: Canto XXXI
Purgatorio: Canto XXXPurgatorio: Canto XXXIIPurgatorio: Canto XXXI "O thou who art beyond the sacred river," Turning to me the point of her discourse, That edgewise even had seemed to…Sirach: 6
Sirach Chapter 6 1 Instead of a friend become not an enemy; for thereby thou shalt inherit an ill name, shame, and reproach: even so shall a sinner that hath a double tongue. 2…Ezekiel: 39
Ezekiel Chapter 39 1 Therefore, thou son of man, prophesy against Gog, and say, Thus saith the Lord GOD; Behold, I am against thee, O Gog, the chief prince of Meshech and Tubal: 2…2 Kings: 5
2 Kings Chapter 5 1 Now Naaman, captain of the host of the king of Syria, was a great man with his master, and honourable, because by him the LORD had given deliverance unto Syria:…Calls
Calls"Come, Jo, it's time.""For what?""You don't mean to say you have forgotten that you promised to make half a dozen calls with me today?""I've done a good many rash and foolish things in…The Picture of Little T.C. in a Prospect of Flowers
The Picture of Little T.C. in a Prospect of Flowers See with what simplicity This Nimph begins her golden daies! In the green Grass she loves to lie, And there with her fair Aspect tames The…Sara Teasdale: August Moonrise
August MoonriseThe sun was gone, and the moon was coming Over the blue Connecticut hills; The west was rosy, the east was flushed, And over my head the swallows rushed This way and that, with…