Book of the Royal blue (1897) (14574433569)

Identifier: bookofroyalblue01balt (find matches)
Title: Book of the Royal blue
Year: 1897 (1890s)
Authors: Baltimore and Ohio railroad company. (from old catalog)
Subjects: Middle Atlantic States -- Description and travel
Publisher: Baltimore
Contributing Library: The Library of Congress
Digitizing Sponsor: Sloan Foundation



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ates in hotel, annexes or cottages, or illustrated booklets andfloor plans, apply to W. E. BURWELL. Manager B. £^ O. R. R. Building, Baltimore. Md. (until June 1) Afterward Deer Park. Maryland Book of the Royal Blue CONTENTS PageThe White Carnation—By Strickland Gillilan... I MothersDay 2 The Men of the Maine—By Dr. Thomas Calver.. 5 New Liberty Street Terminal, New York 6 Spring: in the Alleghanies—By EstherWirgman... 11 Niagara Falls --By George E. Tack 13 The ArmysTransport Service -By Chas. A, Sidman 14 What Is It? By W. J.Lampton t5 SaltLake/Thc City Beautiful J6 Taxicab Rates in Washington 18 Stub Ends of Thought (By Arthur G.Lewis J9 A Toast > ILLUSTRATIONS The White Carnation Frontispiece Lobby of New Liberty Street Terminal, New York 723d and Broadway, the Center of New York City... 8Interior of Waiting-room. West 23d Street Station... 9 North River, New York JO Niagara 12 Saltair Beach, Great Salt Lake 17 Taxicabs at Washington 18 PRICE, 5 CENTS. 50 CENTS PER YEAR.
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THE WHITE CARNATION Book of the Royal Blue Published MonthlyCopyright, igog, by the Passenger Department, Baltimore & Ohio Railroad (All rights reserved) William Elliott Lowes, Editor Vol. XII BALTIMORE, MAY, 1909 No. 8 The White Carnation By STRICKLAND GILLILAN (lArms that held us close when our child-hearts bled witlj grief; Lips that kissed the brine-drops from our grimy, childisli cheeks;Eyes that watched our footsteps wit/y a fondness past beliefThis the lo^nng message tliat the White Carnation speaks:Fragrant is the memoiy rising at tl)e thought of you; White as driven snow-flakes is the love your love inspires; Heeded now the lessons tf^at in childhood we wete taught of you; Breathe the incense rising from our praise-fanned altar fires. Ears that heard our wailing when all others slumbered soundly; Hands that toiled unendingly and feet that never tired;Heart that will be loyal thougl^ the w/^ole world l^ate us roundly;Soul that gave, though in return so little you required,