Gaudeamus Igitur

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Gaudeamus Igitur Juvenes Dum Sumus-German Songs

Gaudeamus Igitur

Juvenes Dum Sumus!

Lahr in Baden

Druck und Berlag von Moritz Schauenburg

1925

Rare

A Complete German and Musical Text

Full Color Frontispiece

In Blind Embossed and Black Stamped Full Forest Green Original Brass Hobnail Hardcover ,,Lettered at the Front Board and Spine

A Distinct Emblem at the Front Board and All Page Edges Representing the German Flag in Color

Decorative Pastedowns and Endpages

745 Pages Complete

6-1/2 Inches Tall

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Where Eagles Dare

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Where Eagles Dare

by

Alistair MacLean

Published

1967 by Double Day, Garden City

Stated First Edition…….Same Date/No Others

Full Black Cloth Hardcover In A Price Intact Upper Front Flap Dustjacket

Silvered Lettering at the Spine

Dark Pink Pastedowns and Endpages

312 Pages Complete Tight Contents and Deckled Edges

Secure at the Hinges

8vo

Very Good+/Very Good

In Toned Down Lightly Rubbed Cloth,Faded Spot At the Spine Top Edge,,Mildly Agetoned Contents,No Previous Owner Markings In a Very Good Price Intact Upper Front Flap Mildly Agetoned Some Nicks,Sliver Like Tears at the Edges,Open Tear at the Spine Top Edge Dustjacket

True U.S. Stated First Edition,First Printing,Not Book Club,Not ExLibrary and Not a Remaindered Book

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My Hundred Books

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A thousand books my library
Contains;
And all are primed, it seems to me
With brains.
Mine are so few I scratch in thought
My head;
For just a hundred of the lot
I’ve read.
A hundred books, but of the best,
I can
With wisdom savour and digest
And scan.
Yet when afar from kin and kith
In nooks
Of quietness I’m happy with
Sweet books.
So as nine hundred at me stare
In vain,
My lack I’m wistfully aware
Of brain;
Yet as my leave of living ends,
With looks
Of love I view a hundred friends,
My books.
Robert W. Service

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Life Of John Hay

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The Life And Letters of John Hay In Two Volumes/A Complete Set

by William Roscoe Thayer

1915 Eleventh Impression Published by Houghton Mifflin Company

illustrated with Black and White Plates Blank on the Reverse

Very Good and Very Good/No Dustjackets and No Slipcase

A Nice Complete 2 Volume Set,Some Pages Remain Uncut/Unread

Volumes Are 8-3/4″ Tall In Dark,Dark Green Cloth Hardcover,,Lettered In Gilt at the Spines,,Top Edges Gilt and Deckled Edges

904 Numbered Pages In Total/Complete Tight Contents

Contents For Volume One:

Beginnings

Life At Brown University

The Poet In Exile

The New Life

First Months In The White House

War In Earnest

Errands North and South

The Great Companion

The Roving Diplomat-Paris

Washington During Reconstruction

The Roving Diplomat- Vienna

The Roving Diplomat-Spain

Journalism

Authorship

Friendships

Politics

Contents For Volume 2:

The Bread Winners

Abraham Lincoln: A History

The Washington Circle

Letters To Henry Adams

Letters To Henry Adams (continued)

Major McKinley

Hay’s Ambassadorship

Enter Hay Secretary of State

Alaska: The First Canal Treaty

The Boxer Ordeal And The Open Door

Lights And Shadows

The German Menace Looms Up

The Republic Of Panama

Theodore Roosevelt Sketched by John Hay

Hay’s Last Labors

Conclusion

Index

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Abandoned Dog

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They dumped it on the lonely road,
Then like a streak they sped;
And as along the way I strode
I thought that it was dead:
And then I saw that yelping pup
Rise, race to catch them up.
You know how silly wee dogs are.
It thought they were in fun.
Trying to overtake their car
I saw it run and run:
But as they faster, faster went,
It stumbled, sore and spent.
I found it prone upon the way;
Of life was little token.
As limply in the dust it lay
I thought its heart was broken:
Then one dim eye it opened and
It sought to like my hand.
Of course I took it gently up
And brought it to my wife
Who loves all dogs, and now that pup
Shares in our happy life:
Yet how I curse the bastards who
Its good luck never knew!
Robert W. Service

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