Le Monastier is the chief place of a hilly canton in Haute Loire, the ancient Velay. As...
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IN the lecture which it is my privilege to deliver before you to- night I do not...
In my own case there followed my acquaintance with these authors certain Boeotian years, when if I...
SOME English critics at the beginning of the present century had a great deal to say concerning...
This truly remarkable book is printed on dirty gray blotting paper, on each page of which is...
THIS is not a country of equal fortunes; outside a Socialist’s dream no such country exists or...
The Greek language is being ousted from education, here, in France, and in America. The speech of...
Another branch of insurance is by contribution, or (to borrow the term from that before mentioned) friendly...
Two things are necessary in any neighbourhood where we propose to spend a life: a desert and...
I understand the idea, the BAZAR invites several of us to write upon the above text. It...
1. Great men are more distinguished by range and extent, than by originality. If we require the...
There were still Guelfs and Ghibellines in 1265, but the old names had partially lost their meaning...
Nothing could have been better than Mr. Emery Walker’s lecture on Letterpress Printing and Illustration, delivered last...
This is from this morning’s paper: Mark Twain Letter Sold. Written to Thomas Nast, it Proposed a...
August 8th.—To-night, as I was trying to keep cool, sitting by a wounded soldier in Armory-square, I...
