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...Bryan turned away and then again facing the student body said: 'Ladies and gentlemen: I've come a long way to address you students at Brown, but I shall certainly have to retire before this magnificent, bubbling fountain of wisdom on my right.' That was the end." Frederick deW. Pingree...

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: Well, Sir? | 5/18/1925 | See Source »

...What calm, delicious window, looks out at the moon rising through the trees, and muses. "In such evenings! The student stands at his a night as this Troilus sighed his love toward the Grecian tents where Cressida lay. . . . In such a night did This-be fearfully o'ertrip the dew . . . In such a night stood Dido with a willow in her hand . . . . In such a night . . . . I'd mortgage my immortal soul to be free in such a night. Yet in such a night to be compelled to study! Ugh!" With murder in his heart he turns his back upon...

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: THE CRIME | 5/6/1925 | See Source »

...with a few admonitions from an elder friend. The Transcript is the last of all Boston papers whose words merit caustic reception at Harvard. Even if its editorial had a slightly paternal lingo, the intent was kindly. Harvard has enough ill-wishers already without carping at its friends. Frederick deW Pinaree...

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: THE MAIL | 4/30/1925 | See Source »

...negroes mingle, it is not necessary for him to lug his weaknesses into print. These faults in literary taste are exactly those which another reviewer in commenting soundly on "Wild Asses" and "Wild Marriage" scored, and they are far from being characteristic of the Bookshelf as a whole. Frederick deW Pingree...

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: Petronius Belabored | 3/31/1925 | See Source »

...wise have no need of movement," Echinus would say. "Their active thought supplies its place." Or: "The world was chaos; suddenly there shone a great golden egg; it whirled in space. . . . And then there came the first dew upon the first morning of the world, which was the benediction of God and filled the hollows of the egg with heavenly water...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Books: Sturly | 3/16/1925 | See Source »

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