Brotherhood of Locomotive Engineer's Monthly Journal, Volume 39

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order of the Grand International Division, 1905

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Table des matières

Car Seat Hog
753
MerryGoRound in Georgia
765
585
785
How to Release Brake
806
Climax
829
China and the United States
840
Interest in this Department
862
History of Helping Hand
885
Academy of Art in Berlin 603 Bright Hopes of the Future
892
NickelPlated Cab Equipment
893
Long Hours
909
Journal Subscribers 1091
913
Setting a Lawyer Down
928
Chinese Must Not Come The 1039 Human Temperature
950
Autumn Days
964
Overloaded Engines
974
Pointer Thankfully Received A 431 Where Did the Babbitt Come From ? 910
993
Diet of European Nations The 386 Keep Still and be a Force 104
1038
Blacklisting Minnesota
1045
Ethics of Honesty The 106 London Whitehall
1056
Diamonds and Glass
1063
Bazar Description
1067
Air PumpSwitchesJournal Space Better Safety Switch Appliances 805
1069
Rights of Trains
1071
Fools But Mustnt Say It 761 Meerschaum Mining in Turkey
1083
Air Signal Whistle Defects 715 Bro Hetrick Air Brake Question 617
1085
Embryo Engineer
1086
Celebration of the Birth of the ErieR R 1087 Handling Trains Under Difficulties
1088
Answers to Various Questions 717 Broken Link Hanger 716
1092
For the sake of HarmonyA Political Moon and the Weather The 569
1093
July
1101
Answer to Bro Smiths Question Bro Lenahans Train Order 717
1102
Beautiful Flowers
1105
December
1107
Number of DelegatesChairmens
N Y C H R R Engine 3892 1033 Zeitmeyer Bro S
Locomotive
2
378
Oslerized
1067
Fraternal Fellowship 567 Mortal Love Story of Ancient Days A 386
European Freight Rates and Wages 1088 Record Run Over the A T S

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Page 234 - I held it truth, with him who sings To one clear harp in divers tones, That men may rise on stepping stones Of their dead selves to higher things.
Page 8 - Tis nearly twelve o'clock. Shake hands, before you die. Old year, we'll dearly rue for you : What is it we can do for you ? Speak out before you die. His face is growing sharp and thin. Alack ! our friend is gone. Close up his eyes : tie up his chin : Step from the corpse, and let him in That standeth there alone, And waiteth at the door. There's a new foot on the floor, my friend, And a new face at the door, my friend, A new face at the door.
Page 41 - For life is the mirror of king and slave, 'Tis just what we are and do; Then give to the world the best you have And the best will come back to you.
Page 565 - BATTLE HYMN OF THE REPUBLIC Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord; He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored; He hath loosed the fateful lightning of His terrible swift sword; His truth is marching on. I have seen him in the...
Page 84 - He that hath an ear, let him hear what the Spirit saith unto the churches; To him that overcometh will I give to eat of the hidden manna, and will give him a white stone, and in the stone a new name written, which no man knoweth saving he that receiveth it.
Page 382 - Twas that friends, the beloved of my bosom, were near, Who made every dear scene of enchantment more dear, And who felt how the best charms of Nature improve When we see them reflected from looks that we love.
Page 77 - Act to recover damages for personal injuries to an employee, or where such injuries have resulted in his death, the fact that the employee may have been guilty of contributory negligence shall not bar a recovery, but the damages shall be diminished by the jury in proportion to the amount of negligence attributable to such employee...
Page 564 - ... Tis well to be merry and wise, 'Tis well to be honest and true; 'Tis well to be off with the old love, Before you are on with the new.
Page 77 - ... in the District of Columbia, or in any Territory of the United States...
Page 142 - For whatever men say in their blindness, And spite of the fancies of youth, There's nothing so kingly as kindness, And nothing so royal as truth. We get back our mete as we measure — We cannot do wrong and feel right, Nor can we give pain and gain pleasure, For justice avenges each slight. The air for the wing of the sparrow, The bush for the robin and wren, But always the path that is narrow And straight, for the children of men.

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