This is a list of all the questions and their associated study carrel identifiers. One can learn a lot of the "aboutness" of a text simply by reading the questions.
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33674 | But I can not quite do that, for would not that be a confession that I had n''t the pluck to stick it out? |
33674 | Have I not been called that? |
33674 | Plant, I beg you, mignonette to encircle my arrowroot fields.__ What has all this to do with the Sonnets from the Patagonian? |
33674 | What can touch me now except the amusing joy of giving up for the common good? |
33674 | What more distinguished end for an incurable poseur? |
33674 | Yet who actually loves humankind less than I? |
38572 | And then put out one foot a little bit, And says:"Ai n''t that provokin''? |
38572 | Must I choke And die alone here in the heat and smoke? |
11266 | A famous British General( still living) was once asked,"What is the most essential quality for a great leader of men?" |
11266 | Ah, then, why mourn that''neath another sky, Far from these longing arms and eyes thou art? |
11266 | Ah, why then earthward move, Where pure and perfect bliss hath never been? |
11266 | Are we not such, Belovèd, thou and I? |
11266 | VII THE SUBLIME HOPE What need to tell thee o''er and o''er again What eyes to eyes have spoken silently And heart to heart hath uttered? |
11266 | Why ask for more? |
11266 | was it true, or was it but a dream Of bliss that scarce to mortal hearts is given? |
11266 | what need of words have we, Who speak in feeling to each other''s heart? |
4756 | Ai n''t my dough good as Murphy''s? |
4756 | Am I a turnip? |
4756 | For she, too, was of the caste of the articulate; did she not"Cough up loops of kindergarten chin?" |
4756 | On the strict Q. T., When do my Trilbys get so ossified? |
4756 | Say, Would n''t that jam you? |
4756 | Say, are there any more at home like you? |
4756 | Why am I minus when it''s up to me To brace my Paris Pansy for a glide? |
4756 | XX Forget it? |
37365 | Who first invented work? |
37365 | But where are all your roses now-- Those wonderful delights That made such garlands for the brow Of your fair Sybarites? |
37365 | Can bright be dim? |
37365 | Can such ill grace to high estate belong? |
37365 | Have we learned it as we ought? |
37365 | Have we moved upward, nearer to the goal? |
37365 | How can he? |
37365 | In mad soul- suicide The world''s vain spoils rapaciously to seize, To pamper the base appetite of pride, And live a lord in luxury and ease? |
37365 | Is he the same that all the summer long Strew''d with ungrudging hand his gleaming gold? |
37365 | Is our renown''d Dominion then so small As not to hold this new inhabitant? |
37365 | Is this success, whereof so many prate?-- To have the Midas- touch that turns to gold Earth''s common blessings? |
37365 | Or are her means so pitiably scant As not to yield a livelihood to all? |
37365 | Or are we lesser men, foredoom''d to thrall? |
37365 | Or he who sedulously tells and groups Their minted shadows with deft finger- tips? |
37365 | Or so much better than the immigrant That we should make our hearts as adamant And guard against defilement with a wall? |
37365 | Or who above the shadow''s shadow stoops, And dips his pen and writes, and writes and dips? |
37365 | What holds had Knowledge ta''en? |
37365 | What is success? |
37365 | What the gain To Wisdom''s store? |
37365 | Who would drop precious jewels in the sea Or cast rare heirlooms on the trodden way? |
37365 | Who would his birthright sell for pottage- mess But a dull, sensual Esau, blind to good? |
37365 | Who, but a prodigal in wantonness, Would waste his patrimony for swine''s food? |
37365 | Who, careless, would behold a goodly tree Or noble palace stricken to decay? |
37365 | can warm so soon be cold? |
37365 | to accumulate, And in accumulation to grow old? |
5332 | But Gill remarked,"Eh, what? |
5332 | EPILOGUE Kind reader, when you''phone do n''t ask for me Enquiring how a Flossie should be won-- There is n''t any Rule Book, are you on? |
5332 | Eh, what? |
5332 | I Am I in bad? |
5332 | I asked her, Did she need a Valentine? |
5332 | I piped my Pansy in among the bunch And asked her would she mix it with the Champ, Would n''t she like to join me in a stamp? |
5332 | I says,"How''s Ma?" |
5332 | I went and gave the boss a cooney con About the Car- Barn Kick-- what did he say? |
5332 | If Man, then, is the highest of created mammals, is not his natural speech( Slang) the highest of created languages? |
5332 | Love in a cottage run on union pay-- Can Teddy Roosevelt do a sum like that? |
5332 | Perhaps she''s beat it with some soapy gent--"Where are lines like these to be found in the Italian of Petrarch? |
5332 | Say how, with such an iceberg on the track, Can I conduct my car to married bliss? |
5332 | She asks me,"Dance?" |
5332 | She ossified the gripman when she stared-- And me? |
5332 | THE LOVE SONNETS OF A CAR CONDUCTOR PROLOGUE Did some one ask if I am on the job? |
5332 | VI The lemon- wagon rumbled by today And dropped me off a sour one-- are you on? |
5332 | Was I there Henry Miller? |
5332 | Was he the discoverer of Human Sorrow or the pioneer of Human Dyspepsia? |
5332 | What had Job eaten for breakfast that he should have given utterance to his magnificent Lamentation? |
5332 | What position does Slang occupy in the thought of the world? |
5332 | What, then, has become of this minstrel who sang the Minnelieder of the Car- barns? |
5332 | Where has Tasso uttered an impassioned confession to resemble this:"But when I ogle Pansy in the throng My heart turns over twice and rings a gong"? |
5332 | Would it be going too far, then, to say that Pansy stands to us as the symbol of Pan- girlism-- as an almost Anacreontic yearning for the type? |
5332 | Would not the Literature, then, which employs the highest of created languages( Slang) be the supreme Literature of the world? |
5332 | XVIII I next sprung Pansy for a four- bit feed-- It was a giddy tax, but what care I? |
5332 | for Pansy? |