Mother says a bunch of lilies-of-the-valley would not cost more than twelve dollars. Mayn’t I tell the florist to send a few every day?
Pocahontas, the Kings dearest daughter, when no entreaty could prevail, got his head in her arms, and laid her own upon his to save him from death.
What if the Negro people be wooed from a striving for righteousness , from a loveof knowing, to regard dollars as the be-all and end-all of life?
We [women] will not hold ourselves bound by any Laws in which we have no voice or Representation.
A lean, bilious fellow with his pockets full of handbils was hand bils was haranguing vehemently aboutthe rights of citizens . . .
[The Labor Museum] may also lay a foundation for [that] reverence of the past that Goethe declares to be the basis for all sound progress.