An inextensible heavy chain Lies on a smooth horizontal plane, An impulsive force is applied at… Required the initial motion of K. Let ds be the infinitesimal link,
Now no more the slanting rays With the mountain summits dally, Now no more in crimson blaze Evening’s fleecy cloudless rally, Soon shall Night front off the va…
Hallo ye, my fellows! arise and ad… See the white—crested waves how th… High over the reef there in anger… So wildly we dance to the bloody r… Than gather, now gather, come gath…
The mounted disk of ebonite Has whirled before, nor whirled in… Rowland of Troy, that doughty kni… Convection currents did obtain In such a disk, of power to wheedl…
In the very beginnings of science,… Being handy with hammer and chisel… Till Commerce arose, and at lengt… Supplanted both demons and gods by… Yet they did not abolish the gods,…
Peter the Repeater, Platted round a platter Slips of slivered paper, Basting them with batter. Flype ’em, slit ’em, twist ’em,
Whither, whither, reckless Romans… Are you rushing, sword in hand? Has not yet the blood of brothers, Fully stained the sea and land? Not that raging conflagration
I’ve heard the rushing of mountain… Down through the rocks, in a catar… Onward to the ocean; Swift seemed their motion, Till, lost in the desert, they dwi…
The class consists of one member. The lamp—light falls on blackened… And streams through narrow perfora… The long beam trails o’er pasteboa… With slow—decaying oscillations.
In the sad November time, When the leaf has left the lime, And the Cam, with sludge and slim… Plasters his ugly channel, While, with sober step and slow,
Bleak was the pathway and barren t… As the traveller passed on his wea… Sealed by the frost was each murmu… And the sun shone through mist wit… But neither the road nor the dange…
Horace. While I was your beloved one, And while no other youth threw his… Your white neck so easily, Than the King of the world I was…
O well is thee! King Numa, Within thy secret cave, Where thy bones are ever moistened By sad Egeria’s wave; None now have power to pilfer
’Twas not chance but deep design, Tho’ of whom I can’t divine Made the courtly Valentine (Corpulent saint and bishop) Such a time with Bob to stay:——
Will mounted ebonite disk On smooth unyielding bearing,, When turned about with notion bris… (Nor excitation sparing), Affect the primitive repose,
Rouse ye! torpid daylight—dreamers… As calm air to troubled water, so… All the dreary day you labour, gro… And your eyes ye will not open on… Ye would scow were I to tell you…
In the dense entangled street, Where the web of Trade is weaving… Forms unknown in crowds I meet Much of each and all believing; Each his small designs achieving
O Maxwell, if by reason’s strengt… And studying of Babbage, You have transformed yourself at l… Into a mental cabbage; And if I’ve proved myself a lark
Ye British Asses, who expect to h… Ever some new thing, I’ve nothing new to tell, but what… May be a true thing. For Taft comes with his plummet a…
O academic muse that hast for long Charmed all the world with thy dis… As myrtle bushes must give place t… Our humbler strains can now no lon… Look down for once, inspire me in…
All the snows have fled, and grass… And there are leaves on the trees; Earth has changed her looks, and t… Slowly meander along; Now, with the naked nymphs and her…
I know not what this may betoken, That I feel so wondrous wise; My dream of existence is broken Since science has opened my eyes. At the British Association
If ony here has got an ear, He’d better tak’ a haud o’ me, Or I’ll begin, wi’ roarin’ din, To cheer our old Academy. Dear old Academy,
O had he first been swept away, Through air by wild winds tossed, Or sunk from Heaven’s ethereal ra… To Pluto’s dreary coast. Who trained the Grecians to the f…
Where rich Seville’s proud turret… A foreign ship at anchor lies; The pennons, floating in the air, Proclaim that one of rank is there… The Douglas, with a gallant band
Thair is a knichte rydis through t… And a doughty knichte is tree, And sure hee is on a message sent, He rydis see hastilie. Hee passit the aik, and hee passit…
Farrar, when o’er Goodwin’s page Late I found thee poring, From the hydrostatic Sage Leaky Memory storing, Or when groaning yesterday
My soul is an entangled knot, Upon a liquid vortex wrought By Intellect, in the Unseen resid… And thine cloth like a convict sit… With marlinspike untwisting it,
In the buds, before they burst, Leaves and flowers are moulded; Closely pressed they lie at first, Exquisitely folded. Though no hope of change they felt…
Oft in the night, from this lone r… I long to fly o’er land and sea, To pierce the dark, dividing gloom… And join myself to thee. And thou to me wouldst gladly fly,
