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Id= 27 : [Newspaper Article] — Waynesboro Village Record — 16 November 1871
AN ENGLISH STORY •'Please, sir, will you buy my chestnuts r "Chestnuts? No," returned Ealph Moore, looking carelessly down on the upturned face, whose large brown eyes shadowed by tangled curls of flaxen hair were appealing so pitifully to his own.— "What do I want of chestnuts ?" "But, please, sir, buy em pleaded the iittle one, reasured by the rough kindness of his tone. "Nobody seems to care for them, and—and—." She fairly burst into tears, and Moore, who had been on the point of brushing carelessly past her, stopped instiuctive-J y- . . ¦ "Are you very much in want of the money 1" "Indeed, sir, we are," sobbed the child; "mother sent me out, and—" "Xay, little one, don't cry in such a heart broken way ;" said Kalph smoothing down her hair with careless gentleness. " I don't want your chestnuts, but here's half-a-crovrn for you, if that will do you any good." He did not stop to hear the delighted incoherent thanks the child poured out through a rainbow of smiles aiid tear...
Id= 54 : [Newspaper Article] — Waynesboro Village Record — 16 November 1871
lit:-ar ii$nm or v&. druggist is not inappropriately .termed tho chief piller of society. • ¦ • " "• •' /Jny two apples are alike if tHqr are pared. ' - ¦ . '¦ ¦ ¦ • Young ladies prefer those newspapers which make the most bustle. Misery loves company and so does, a marriageable young lady. What can/ a man have in his pocket when it is empty ? • A big hole, • Gaming is thechild . of aVarica aDdfathof despair. To the wicked, the virtues of other men are always objects of terror. ¦ . Gold gives a ready passport at any gate, except heaven's. "Why ia an umbrella in. wet. weather like a worn out horse? Because it is used up. - It was an Irishman who wanted to find a place where there was no death , " that, he might go and end his days there. - .* ¦ ¦ , • ¦ ,.? . ' ¦ A Physician has" discovered that the night mare, in nine cases ¦ out of ton, is produced from owing a bill' to tho printer. ' -. ¦ • ' : '¦ ':. i' > It is proposed, as good advice, that when beaux become ...
Id= 36 : [Newspaper Article] — Waynesboro Village Record — 16 November 1871
A Wonderful Balsam A manufacturer and vender of quack medicines for rheumatism and the growth of hair combined, recently wrote to a friend for a recommendation of' his' (the manufacturer's) "balsani." In a few days he received the following* which we- call pretty strong: --••¦ - ' Dear Sir:—The land composing this farm has hitherto-" been :so poor 1 that a Chinaman could; not get a- living. off. lit, and so stony that we had to slice our potatoes, and. plant thani " edgeways;' but, hearing of" your balsam,, ,1 put some ,ou the ' eorner of a ten-acre field surrounded by a rail fence, and in. the morning ' I found the,stones had .entirely disappeared and a neat wall encircled the field; the rails-were split up into firewood, and piled up symmetrically in my backyard. I put half an ounce in the middle of a huckleberry swamp j two days saw it clear ofi] planted with corn and pumpkins, arid a row of peach trees in full blossom through the middle. As an evidencO g Of its tremendou...
Untitled Article [Newspaper Article] — Waynesboro Village Record — 16 November 1871
$dut goiitft. SOW I LAY HE DOWN -TO SLEEP. In the -quiet nursery chamber . Snowy pillows yet impressed, See the forms of little children Kneeling white robad for their restj All in quiet nursery chambers, Where the dusky shadows creep, Hear the voice of the children—"Now I lay me down to sleep." In the meadow and the mountain Calmly shine the Winter stars, But across the glistening lowlands —^-Slant-the-moonlight' s-silvertars. In the silence and the darkness, Darkness growing still more deep, I listen to the little children Praying God their souls to keep. "If we die,"—so pray the children. And the mother's head droops low, (One from out her fold is sleeping Deep beneath the Winter's snow,) "Take our souls," and past the casemont Flits a gleam of crystal ' light, Like the trailing of His garments, Walking evermore in white. Little souls that stand expectant Listening at the gate3 of life, Hearing far away the murmer ' ¦ OTfae tumult and the strife. ~ We who fight beneath the bann...
Id= 46 : [Newspaper Article] — Waynesboro Village Record — 16 November 1871
A, druggist is not inappropriately termed the chief pillar of society.' : ; '- ' Dr. Payne/, in his lecture at' : Chicago, eaid that'seven out of every ten ¦women hi America areinvalids, He had examined thousands of ladies in a single city, an,d found them all more or.less diseased. Wbmeni he , said, lace too tight, depriving their lungs of fresh air; they leave the upper part of the ehest bare, which should always be warmly "clad; and instead of plain, wholesome, nourishing diet they fill their delicate stomachs with unwholesome stimulants and delicacies. - Eternity.—The flowers fade, ' the heart withers, man grows old and dies; bnttime writes no.wrin kles on eternity. Eternity O, stupan'dious thought! Thou art everpresent, the unbbrnj'undecaying, and undying^—the endless chain composing the lite of the,universe., Earth has it§ beauties, but time shrouds them for their grave; its palaces, they are ' but the gilded sepulchre, its pleasures, they are bursting bubbles. Not so in t...
Id= 42 : [Newspaper Article] — Waynesboro Village Record — 16 November 1871
tittle Footsteps. Hush I I think to-night, as I sit by my window.watching, the stars, that I hear the footsteps of an older sister, long since called form earth to heaven. — ^ Memories, sweet and dear, corns crowding upon me as the echo of her innocent prattle seem3 to'sound in the vaulted sky. The laughter ' of that little one cornesdown t<i me through -, tha years, .and makes me happy, as whepher ' little voice made music around the heartli-srone. ' But she was wanted'by * the Father, and one lone, still night, angels came and bore her awa'y to a brighter and bettor, world.— Her bright, golden curls, her light, blue eyes, the dimpled cheek, the ever-laughing lip-^-all, all were buried beneath the cold earth, but not forever. No, no. ' Inheaveu she will.be glorified; her curling hair will be swept by the gentle zephyrs of the Golden City; her pretty, blue eyes will grow brighter in the sunlight of tho Lamb win ioraver in Hit uua uer mugumr nag ) City of the Kin?. Oh . ...
Id= 45 : [Newspaper Article] — Waynesboro Village Record — 16 November 1871
Will Fabejits,Take HEEp,--0n all hands'complaints are made of the increasing ill health of our school children. Now who is to take the matter in'ha'nd ? Who is to say there shall be absolutely no lessons' learned*, out of School, unless: the present duration, of school hours shall be shortened ? It needs,rwe think,.only that the parents shall themselves insist' Upon this to effect it. : Why wait till brain fever has set in ? Why .wait till little spines arajrretrieyably crooked?;. And of what mortal use is it to keep on pouring anything into, a vessel, when it is incapable of holding anymore, and is only wasted upon the ground ? ' ' " . * Fanst Fern.
Id= 43 : [Newspaper Article] — Waynesboro Village Record — 16 November 1871
Wokds fob Boys : to '.Remember.— Liberty is the- right to do whatever you wish, without interfering with the rights of others. , ;. Save your money arid you will find it one of tha most useful friends. Take'care of your pcunies aud they will grow to dollars. ; : . . Intemperance,is. the cause of nearly all the trouble in . this world;; beware of strong drink., ' , ' '• ^ Thep' oorest^yr^h^bevindtetfio honest and saving, may reach' the highest honor in-the-land^-^ ^ i^-^ :— Never he cruel to a dumb animal; i remember it has no power to tell how much it sufier3. ' ' . ' ' ' ' _