The herald and advertiser. (Newnan, Ga.) 1887-1909, January 06, 1888, Image 5
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OFFICIAL ORGAN OF CITT AND COUNTY
SUBSCRIPTION PRICK. »1..".0 A YEAR.
A PRINCE AND HI8 PRINCELY WORK.
Read by Mias Pauliaa Paver at the Clos
ing of College Temple, Dec. 18,1887.
Harp nl '" heart, once mors I waken
The sweetness of thy Numbering strain,
And o er the Hudnc*8.s of our pnrting,
Throw music's sweetness again.
I II hang thee on no willow-hough.
For careless winds to sweep thy string ,
But with affections’ pathos now
s «>\ ‘‘Rise, my muse, on noblest wings!”
• *h! who can nHk for notes of pleasure.
My drooping harp, from chords like thine!
Alas! the lark’s guy morning measure
As 111 w’ould suit, ihe swan’s decline!
<th! how shall I, who love, who bless thee,
Hay onward to thy fiery car,
When e’en my tones, as I caress thee,
From pleasure’s strains areabsent far;
But wake. If yet thy frame can borrow
One breath of joy, oti. breathe for me.
And show that strains all steeped In sorrow,
May yet Inspired music be.
Hpring, with thy never tiring wing.
Up to the fount of all our love,
And breathe from out thy every string,
Great learning’s work is never o’er!
Ciesar, with his Tenth Legion, Na
poleon with his Old Guard, made the
earth tremble, wasted nations, shook
empires; but not a vestige of their
j lower remains to tell the story. To
day, I tell the story of a grander tri
umph—a triumph of mind. Ctesar’*
Tenth Legion has become a thing of
the past, something only to be referred
to. Napoleon’s Old Guard, before
they would surrender, died; and brave
though they were, all that remains of
their bravery is a few pages in history;
but the triumph of which I write shall
never die.
‘•In the vears now past, two score,—
It may be less, it may he more—
A stranger came unto the door
Oi one he’d never known before.
Unknown to fortune an l to fame,
Unheralded, witkout a name.
But with a purpose high, because
Poor was he in this world’s pelf,
With no reliance but himself,
Btruggling on, from year to year,
The same grand object ever dear,
He could not. fail, for ’tis true
Success in life is ever due
To corstant efliart; and the few
Who reach Face’s proud steep.
Must attain it step by step.”
Our hero realized this, and with his
heart in his work, devoted his life to
the grandest scheme that one man
with a heart full of love to the human
race ever undertook to perfect—the ed
ucation of woman.
Unlike the majority of men, he real
ized that though woman’s brain doesn t
always weigh as much as man’s, yet,
what it lacks in quantity it makes up in
quality, for which belief we thank him.
To prove what he believed, he estab
lished College Temple, which has since
become a household word.
“As time rolled on, to him there came
A reputation and a name,
A name that’s worthy, great and good
In all that makes true manhood.”
For he took for his motto, “In the
lexicon of youth, which fate reserves for
a bright manhood, there is no such
word as fail!” Not in his own loved
Northland did he establish this bless
ing; but he left home, kindred, all, and
gave to the city of Newnan that which
gold can never repay. Now he retires,
as a king from the council room, to his
own special library or art gallery, and
we Senior Sisters, his faithful attend
ants, go with him, so that as he revisits
the well-known, but to us intricate and
hidden mysteries of art and science,
we may catch the pearls and diamonds
of thought and wisdom that hourly
fall from his lips.
And must College Temple cease to
l>e College Temple to-day V No, no,
*o! Were College Temple to be
only a memory; these grand words
from Father Ryan would comfort me:
“A land without ruins is a land with
out memories; a land without memo
ries is a land without history. A land
that wears a laurel crown may be fair
to see, but twine a few sad cypress
leaves around the brow of any land,
and be that land barren, beautiless and
bleak, it becomes lovely in its consecra
ted coronet of sorrow, and it wins the
sympathy of heart and history. Crowns
of roses fade, crowns of thorns endure.
Calvaries and crucifixions take deepest
hold on humanity. The triumphs of
might are transient—they pass and are
forgotten; the sufferings of right are
graven deepest on the chronicles of na
tions.’’ But it is not to be only a mem
ory, it is a glorious reality which, please
God, shall never die ! Were it a thing
that could be forgotten, we^uight have
ample cause for the rising tear, but it
is inwoven in the very lives of many of
our noblest and best. It is the foun-
tain-headof the many streams of peace,
contentment, and happiness, that make
our’land a land of virtue. Our Captain
has given out commissions, by which
other captains have made their grand
companies; and like the worlds in their
grand course, their own momentum
bears them speeding along, giving
warmth and life to other educational
centres.
Our President has created a deathless
power. Let him see the fruit of his
toils. For half a century, he has guid-
, ed you: let him see the golden harvest,
where he has so laboriously sown the
jft-eeious seed. In moral or spiritual
emergency, remember his watchword:
“Quit you like men." Write his max
im upon your hearts “We learn not
for schools, but for life." Let him feel
that the harvest of life is best: that
though the flower was lovely, tilling
with fragrance our whoh* community,
the fruit is an Hoperian apple. upon
which the imm >rr il soul itself cam feed.
Better than the names of and of
daughters is the grand patronymic Ids
scholar# afl give to him.
To our teachers here, we can only
say 'adieu ! You, who have labored
with us, striven with our faults; you
who have watched with such eager
care and pride* the development of our
minds; who have spread flowers over
the otherwise thorny paths of science;
you are with us, to live and to die;
your faces will still, in fancy, beckon
us up the craggy peaks of knowledge.
Our President’s voice will ever be the
“Excelsior” that will lead us to scale
Alpihe heights. If the future grants
us any bays, to him we owe their vir
tue.
To Mrs. II. R. Kellogg, let us pay the
rare compliment of being not only his
partner in life, but his partner in ele
gant attainments, artistic taste and ex
ecutive ability.
Dear Miss Annie, how we will miss
her guiding hand ! She knows how we
love her, though we have been such
wayward children at times; hut we
hope that’when she thinks of us in fu
ture she will remember only our love,
and forget the many fours in deport
ment, and tardy marks. We thank her
many, many times, for her goodness to
us.
And M rs. Wood roof, she has labored
with us earnestly, and faithfully. We
cannot thank her now. but we hope in
the years to come she may receive her
reward in seeing the girls that she
taught become noble women.
And Miss Myrtie,she shines in the gal
axy of College Temple’s noble and tal
ented teachers, who as she piloted the
young minds over the shoals and quick
sands of ignorance, made the way
bright with her sweet songs.
Our Art Department is well repre
sented on our walls, but even more so
in our hearts; and the sweet champion
of the palette and brush has a snug
corner in our hearts forevermore.
Rut we cannot attempt to write what
we feel about the teachers. There
our hearts fail us, and we let the very
silence testify what we feel.
Harmony Hall, Harmony Hall ! —
Shall I move in this hall no more as
a pupil;—shall I not touch with pride
my diploma in dear old Arcade Hall?
It may not he ! “Of all the sad words
of tongue or pen, the saddest are these:
‘It might have been.’ ” But the Prome
thean flame has been kindled in our
hearts, and change of hall, and even
change of sky cannot affect our love.
The Temple is in our hearts, it is incor
porated in our very souls, and you can
never hear it truly said, “The Temple
is no more.” We will hand it down in
tradition, till the very spot will be a
trysting place to future generations,
where the Socrates of Northern Geor
gia held loving converse with his dis
ciples.
Many sweet forms that are now on
ly “ashes of roses,” have plumed their
wings from the Temple for the shining
lands above. The dear schoolmate
who used to*recite so sweetly the story
of the “Pansies,” sweet Laura !
Could she foresee the tender bloom
Of “pansies” round an early to*ab ?
The beloved teacher, who one morn
ing at the opening of school sang
“Beulah Land,” with us, and who at
noon of that day
“Had reached the charming glory shore,
Her heaven, her home forevermore.”
I cannot help but lift
Mv vision to the skies,
And" watch the clouds, and wait the rift,
Through which my hopes shall rise.
I sing with a voice too low
To be heard beyo*d to-day;
In minor keys of n»y present woe,
Ah! my songs shall pass away.
To-morrow hears them not.
To-morrow belongs to fame,
My songs like the birds’will he forgot,
And forgotten shall be my name.
“Songs, march.”—I give command,
“Keep faithful watch and true,”
The records of our Temple grand
“Have now no guards save you.”
My ballads mark ye well,
“Thrice holy is your trust.
Go. halt where the Muses' altars fell,
Rest arms and guard their dust.”
“And the songs, in stately rhyme.
And with softly sounding tread,
Go forth to watch for a time, a time,
Over our Deathless Dead.”
He has a hundred, hundred homes.
In as manv hearts, I ween,
And the tears that flow from our eyes to-
Keep College Temple green.
“Would we had a tribute ample,
An offering worthy College Temple;
Worthy him, its honor-id head,
Who a life o( toil has led,
And the knowledge seeking fed;
Sacrificing time and wealth,
And even now the boon of health;
Giving all his powers of mind
For the Interests of mankind.
Grand old man! your work Is blest,
A nd grateful hearts to-day attest
The truth of all we’ve said.
May Heaven's blessings, richly shed,
Settle on thine honored head.
And to those who stand to-day
Shining lights, in bright array,
Chasing ignorance away—
Ignorance that, like a pall.
Mind and conscience both enthrall—
We to them all honor give.
May the life that they shall live
Be blest of God. and. to the end,
Angelt bright their steps attend.
The generations, as they rise.
Virtue and truth shall ever prize.
Your good work will live forever,
And, life’s fitful fever over.
When you reach tha shining river,
Life immortal then shall be
Yours through all eternity.
Vow, my sad, sad task is done—
When o'q earth our race is run.
And at last the victory won.
May purest joys known in Heaven.
To you. to each, to all be given.”
OUR NEW YEAR’S GREETING!
COTTON SEED MEAL!
day
We have now on hand the following New Year attractions,
which are offered to the trade at the lowest living prices, ei
ther for cash or on time— . *
1500 bushels Texas Rust-Proof Oats.
150 barrels New Orleans Syrup, (new crop.)
60 barrels Standard Granulated Sugar, in barrels and half
barrels.
Choice Leaf Lard, in tierces, tubs and buckets.
Fresh lot Mackerel, (No. i) in quarter-barrels.
Fresh lot White Fish, in 25-lb. packages.
200 barrels Flour, (all grades) from “Family” to “Finest
Patent.”
25,000 pounds C. R. Sides.
10 tierces Magnolia Hams and Shoulders.
A large assortment of Plow Hoes, Plow Gear, Stocks, etc.
Boots for ditching and field work at the “Bay State Shoe
House.” Every pair guaranteed.
Remember, the BAY STATE SHOE is the best in
the market, and we sell them exclusively. Try one pair and
you will be satisfied with no other.
We offer for sale Cotton Seed Meal, or would exchange for
Seed where parties desire to do so. At present prices of Meal
and Seed, thirty bushels of the latter would pay for sufficient
Meal to manufacture one ton of Guano—requiring, in addi
tion, the proper proportions of the cheaper ingredients—Acid
Phosphate and Kainit.
We give below reports as to results obtained from Meal,
properly composted.
Hon. J. T. Henderson, in his report of the Soil-Test of Fer
tilizers, conducted under the direction of the State Chemist at
Athens, Ga., says the object of the experiment was—
“To te#t the result of fertilizing with a cheap composted fertilizer compared
with equal quantities of high-priced commercial fertilizers. A compost was
i made ot the following substances in the relative proportion named, viz:
Acid Phosphate 1250 lbs.
Cotton Seed Meal 500 lbs.
Kainit 250 lbs.
! “This was a
| fertilizers, A. 1
four sections, whose at;ea was each one-half acre.
ras applied on one portion of the plat side by side with three standard
A. B, and C\ each at the rate of .‘$00 lbs. per acre. The plat contained
RESULTS IN SEED COTTON:
Compost,
Standard Fertilizer, A.
“ “ B,
“ “ C,
No Manure,
S90) lb. per acre.
7954
9484
803]
455
ECONOMIC RESULT PER ACRE COMPARED WITH NO MANURE:
HARDAWAY & HUNTER.
j Probably the youngest baby ever in
1 the union depot was there yesterday
tmorning. The child is a little negro
girl, and was born on the West Point
railroad, about twenty miles south of
, Atlanta. The train was running for
ty miles an hour, but when it reached
the city at 6:15, both mother and child
were doing well. The woman. Katie
Maxwell and husband. John Maxwell,
were returning from Laurens county,
Ala., to their old home near Torino.
To cap the climax, the parents decided
that it was best not to stop in Atlanta.
I and promptly at 7:40. about two hours
after the baby was born, they left on
’ the Air Line for Too oa.
Notice to Debtors and Creditors.
GEORGIA—Cowkta County:
All persons having d< - 11 dsaga Inst the es
tate of Henri Martin, Sr., late < -i'said county,
deceased. nr.- hereby n<■ ■!ri.■ >t To render in
their demands to the u::-l- rslim-sl. according
to law: and ah persons indent- d t<- said es
tate are reouired to mak - immediate pay
ment. This December 9, 1#>7.
srsAX i. vVirrix.
H. A. M \RTIX,
Printer's fee. . Executors:
THE PLACE TO GET THE MOST GOODS
FOR
THE LEAST MONEY
IS AT
J. R. HERRING’S!
I lay down the broad proposition that I can sell, and am
actually selling, goods cheaper than any house in town, and
am prepared to sustain this proposition with irrefragable proof.
Observe the following, as a starter—
Will sell all-wool Jeans for 30c. per yard.
Ten.cents is all I ask for the best Dress Gingham.
Dress Checks at 71-2 cents.
There is no such bargain in town as my 50c. reinforced lin
en bosom Shirt.
My stock of Gent’s Furnishing Goods can’t be beat, either
for style or selectness.
CLOTHING.
I am somewhat overstocked on Clothing and am determin
ed to unload. Am now selling good, stylish suits* 15 per cent,
lower than any house in town. It ‘looks ruinous, but time
flies, and L don’t propose to let the season fly away and leave
me with piles and piles of winter clothing on hand. Not if I
can help it. Overcoats are going the same way.
SHOES.
I have the best assortment of Mens’, Ladies’ and Children’s
Shoes in town, both in fine and low grades. Everything
down. Will sell a tip-top Shoe for $2.50 that has never sold
for less than $2.75 heretofore. A splendid Brogan Shoe
for $1.15. Even- pair of Frank D. Weyldman’s fine Shoes
sold upon an absolute guarantee.
An attractive assortment of Hats, all shapes, shades, sizes
and prices. * • *
I have the goods and are bound to sell them. Don’t forget
this when you make up your mind to buy. ' It means a great
deal. - •
GROCERIES.
Am selling Flour lower than anybody. For the present I
can quote different grades as follows: Good, $4.50 per bar
rel: Fine. $5.00; Better. $5.50; Best. $6.00. In fact, I have
everything in the-Grocerv line, and am selling at rock bot
tom prices.
I am not trying to excite your curiosity, merely; a:n anx
ious, to do vou good.
He that pbndereth these facts will surely be profited. Try
me
J. R. HERRING.
Salesmen—W. T. Daniel and L. H. Hill.
Cost of
Value of
PER ACRE.
e
Fertilizer.
Product.
Gain.
Loss.
No Manure,
Compost,
Standard Guano, A,
“ “ B,
“ “ C,
8 0 00
3 10
6 00
6 00
6 00
810 20
35 62
31 82
57 94
34 54
8 0 00
14 32
7 52
13 74
10 34
8 0 00
“The mixture described above produces better results than the average of the
three fertilizers used in competition with it. As it costs about half as much as
tnese it is much more profitable,”
Special prices made to clubs, and full directions given for
mixing the compost.
McBRIDE & CO., Newnan, Ga.
jy* We would caution our customers against mixing and selling this compost,
unless the State inspection fee of 50 cents per ton is paid. There is no law,
however, to prevent a farmer from manufacturing fertilizers for use on his own
laud.
ARNALD, BURDETT & CO.
OFFER FOR SALE
Cotton Seed Meal, Acid Phosphate and Kainit, on time or
for cash, or exchange for Cotton Seed.
NEW, ASTONISHINGLY NEW!
DIRECT FROM NEW YORK!
I have just returned from New York with a stock of FINE DRY GOODS,
DRESS GOODS, — '
assortment, qu
odds the most
STEDS, LADIES’ GOODS, BLACK GOODS, etc., ever offered to the trade i»
this city, which an examination will verify.
In FINE DRESS GOODS I can offer a handsome line of Black Silks, $1 25
per yard and upward. Same goods would cost in Atlanta $2 50 and $3 00. Tri-
cos and Greys, (different, shades.) Ladies’ Cloths, (different shades.) Black
Goods, 25c to $1 50. Cashmeres, 20c to $1 50.
In TRIMMINGS I can furnish Silk Astrakhan, in all shades. Beaded Trim
mings, in sets and by the piece. Velvets in all shades, brocaded and plain. Silk
Braids for trimming.
A complete line of BUTTONS, for Fine Dress Goods, suitable for all shades
and grades.
JERSEYS, all grades and styles, 75<- to *2 50.
An elegant line of LADIES’ CLOAKS, ranging all the way from tl to $39.
I have a handsome lot of LADIES’ SHOES, the best in the market, without
exception. I can sell a No. 1 Ladies’ Shoe, neat and dressy, for $2 50. The.very
best nand-made Shoe, all size#, *4 50.
A full line of MISSES’ and CHILDREN’S SPRING-HEEL SHOES, all sizes.
A large lot of LADIES’, MISSES’, CHILDREN’S and INFANT’S HOSI
ERY, all sizes and qualities, fromlOc to $1 per pair.
jyl will undersell Atlanta or quit business. I MEAN EXACTLY WHAT
I SAY.
Try me.
E. S. BUCHANAN.
NEW HARDWARE AND SEED STORE,
GREENVILLE ST., NEWNAN, GA.
GUNS,
PISTOLS,
POWDER,
SHOT,
LEAD.
FIXE
RAZORS,
KNIVES,
OLD
DOMIN
ION
STEEL
NAILS,
WAGON
AND
BUGGY
TIRES,
WAGO S D
BUGGY
TIMBERS,
STOVES,
HOLLOW-
WARE,
GRATES.
SHOVELS AND TONGS, ORATX SC'O'OPS, 'HARNESS AND ENGINE (til, SOLID STEEL
AXES, PLANES, CHISELS, SAWS, AUGERS, HAMMERS, CORN SHF.LLERS,
STRAW CUTTERS, BELTING. ROPES, TWINES. AND A
COMPLETE LINE OF SMALL All WARES.
FIELD AND GARDEN SEED.
A. POPE.
M c CLENDON & CO.,
PRINTERS, STATIONERS AND BINDERS,
NEWNAN, GA.