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The Illiad: The Duel of Menelaus and Paris.
The Trial of the Army and Cata... The Breach of the Truce, and t... The Duel of Menelaus and Paris. The armies being ready to engage, a single combat is agreed upon, between Menelaus…The Journals of Lewis & Clark: June 25, 1805
by Meriwether Lewis and William Clark June 24, 1805June 26, 1805June 25, 1805 Tuesday June 25th 1805. This morning early I sent the party back to the lower camp; dispatched Frazier…Brewer's: Yellow Dwarf
A certain queen had a daughter named ALL-FAIR, of incomparable beauty. One day the queen went to consult the Desert-Fairy, but, being weary, lay down to rest, and fell asleep. On waking…Weather: Forecasting by Clouds
Forecasting by CloudsWeatherPartly to Mostly CloudyMoisture and HumidityIn the CloudsTen Major Cloud TypesForecasting by Clouds Weather Words "It sits lookingover the harbor and cityon silent…The Illiad: The Episodes of Glaucus and Diomed, and of Hector and Andromache.
The Acts of Diomed. The Single Combat of Hector and Ajax. The Episodes of Glaucus and Diomed, and of Hector and Andromache. The gods having left the field, the Grecians prevail.…Poems and Songs of Robert Burns: On The Birth Of A Posthumous Child
by Robert Burns Tam O' ShanterElegy On The Late Miss Burnet ...On The Birth Of A Posthumous Child Born in peculiar circumstances of family distress. Sweet flow'ret, pledge o'…Science Projects: Just for the Fun of It!
Just for the Fun of It!Science ProjectsJust for the Fun of It!Making Invisible InkMaking Eggs That BounceDo Odor and Bacteria Go Hand-in-Hand?The Sweetest Experiment A great…Amy Lowell: Night and Sleep
Night and SleepThe day takes her ease in slippered yellow. Electric signs gleam out along the shop fronts, following each other. They grow, and grow, and blow into patterns of fire-flowers…Walt Whitman: The City Dead-House
The City Dead-HouseBy the city dead-house by the gate, As idly sauntering wending my way from the clangor, I curious pause, for lo, an outcast form, a poor dead prostitute brought, Her corpse…Christina Rossetti: If
IfMarch 1866If he would come to-day, to-day, to-day, O, what a day to-day would be! But now he's away, miles and miles away From me across the sea.O little bird, flying, flying, flying…