Making a way in the world
A bad luck habit
With friends like these
Right and kind towards the others
Something more than nothingness
Still at sea
Accepting the inevitable, or not
Easing burdens
Bluff, brutal, blunt
The town begins to grow abominable
Theodore beats the drums
I will do without the monument
A panorama of power unequaled in history
The warm afterglow of a diamond jubilee
Repose and restfulness and superb scenery
Smoke and fog
Proportionately delightful
The demands of his conscience
No back down
You may fire when you are ready
What is our next duty?
You hold the game in your own hands
A larger orbe than my ambition doth stretch unto
As becomes a great nation
The United States is God's country
Planned and designed by the master of men
Back into the great happy river of life
I have never felt so absolutely alone
Winter and discontent
Daaaaaam-nation!
Et tu, Theodore?
And just beyond the Philippines?
How much truth to tell?
I'm expecting diminution of my bread and butter
The sorrow of one who knows
No answers but in time
The prophet Samuel...banished
And look where we are now
I could not resign now if I wanted to
I pledge you my honor
She said she wanted a home
Without danger to the public health
From the political point of view
It takes so little to upset the regular action of the heart
I didn't wish to be useful to the world on such expensive conditions.