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And  was  clothed  with  a sway that was  destined  to  prove
                               Far grander  than  that  of  Olympian  Jove.

                               I  send forth  the  Bible, the  classic,  the  story;
                               I  tell  of  brave  deeds  and the patriot's  glory,
                               I  issue  great  thoughts  and  they  fly  like  the  light,
                               That shoots  its  sharp  gleams  through  the gloom  of  the night.

                               To  the millions who  read  I'm  commissioned to  state
                               What  histories  tell  and  what fictions  narrate,
                               What science proclaims,  what  theology preaches,
                               What invention  finds  out,  what philosophy teaches.

                               Now  my  noise  is  the  song which  some  great poet sings,
                               Now  the burning  oration  that  thunders  and  rings,
                               Now  the  sweet tale  of  love,  now  the  advocate’s  pica,
                               Now  the  message that  flashes from  under the sea.

                               Make the furnaces  hot,  and the steam— crowd  it 011
                               Tilt  my mission  is  ended,  my  laurels are won,
                               And the world,  all  renewed,  shall  applaud and  confess
                               It was  fashioned anew by the swift printing press.
                                                                              I I en r y  D a ven po rt.

                                       POMONA  D ESCRIBES  HER  BRIDAL  TRIP.

                             V T O W ,  then, says  Tone, after  he’d been thinkirf a while,  ‘ there’ll
                             X \|    be no  more  foolin'  on  this  trip.   To-morrow  we'll  go  to
                                     father's,  an’  if  the  old  gentleman  has  got  any  money  on the
                          crops,  which  I  expect  he  has  by  this  thme,  I’ll  take  up  a  part of  my
                          share,  an’  we’ll  have  a  trip  to  Washington  air  see the  President,  an’
                          Congress,  an1  the White  House,  an1  the  lamp  always  a-burn in’  before
                          the Supreme  Court,  an1— 7
                             “ ■ Don't say  no’more;  says  T ;  ‘ it's  splendid !’
                             “ So  early the rex'  day  we  goes  off jus’  as  fast as  trains  would take
                          us  to  his  father’s,  an’  we  hadn't been  there  more'n  ten  minutes before
                          Jorie found  out  lie  had been summoned  on  a jury.
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