An Extract of Reflection

I wonder if you have heard the story they tell in Russia to the little children of the Czar of how the vodka came. Now that it is gone,...

If in my previous paper I have dwelt much on hotels and comforts it was for the purpose of showing intending tourists that in these matter...

A little while ago our love was strait, A jealous narrow gate, And few might pass therein— We said we loved More than our own, but w...

I must admit that so far as comfort and arrangements were concerned the evening and the morning that were our first day augured well for...

See from the hills that river run Red as the rays of the setting sun. What is there in that ripping rill That makes my saddened sense...

Monday. I have just returned from a tour in Connemara and in the West and South-West of Ireland. It was most interesting and illuminativ...

Grammar and punctuation... two words that split the nation. From the Philistines at one extreme who say "Who cares? Whats the point?...