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Word: erine (lookup in dictionary) (lookup stats)
Dates: during 1930-1939
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Come Back to Erin...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Business: Big Mick from Down Town | 8/22/1932 | See Source »

...begin his celebrated conversions. Up Strangford Lough he sailed in his galley, was mistaken for a pirate, 1,500 years ago this year or next. St. Patrick converted the Irish, consecrated 350 bishops, among them a friend of his named St. MacCarthem. Traditionally he drove the snakes from old Erin, howling "Faugh-a-ballaugh!" On what is now Ireland's Holy Hill he spent 40 days, heckled by demons in the form of hideous birds of prey which he finally scattered by ringing his bell. Then, like Jacob, he wrestled with a visiting angel, extracting five concessions. The last...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Religion: In Dublin | 6/20/1932 | See Source »

...when he temporarily falls out with his crony, more cackles go up for another chestnut: "They shot the wrong McKinley." It is Mr. Craven's interest in a pretty face that saves the innocent victim from electrocution. He becomes enamored of the unfortunate young man's sister (Erin O'Brien-Moore), although he does not share her unflagging belief in her brother's innocence. Neither do McKinley nor the Governor until Mr. Craven stumbles on the one flaw in the murderer's plot. If you are smart you might find the clue in this refreshingly...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: The Theatre: New Plays in Manhattan: Mar. 7, 1932 | 3/7/1932 | See Source »

Last week, however. Sir Thomas was a member. The Squadron's burgee flew from the Shamrock's truck and from the stern of his steam yacht Erin floated the White Ensign, a flag which only ships of the Royal Navy and yachts of the Royal Squadron may carry. But he did not set foot in the clubhouse last week or step on the sacred lawn. That was his rebuttal for the years that he had been denied membership...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Foreign News: Cowes Week | 8/17/1931 | See Source »

...Erin, Sir Thomas Lipton stepped away from his guests and the reporters on board gathered round him at the rail. All day they had been asking him if he would challenge again and he had refused to answer. Now he felt the time had come to speak. He looked tired and had abandoned his familiar pose of gayety...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Sport: What a Pity! | 9/29/1930 | See Source »

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