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Word: hastings (lookup in dictionary) (lookup stats)
Dates: during 1930-1939
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...night vigil, the President journeyed to Hyde Park for a weekend rest. With his mother he drove through the rain to St. James Episcopal Church at Hyde Park, where he heard the Rev. Frank R. Wilson denounce Adolf Hitler, read from the Old Testament (Habakkuk, 2:8): ". . . Because thou hast spoiled many nations, all the remnant of the people shall spoil thee...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: THE PRESIDENCY: No Drifting | 9/18/1939 | See Source »

With holy oil Monsignor de Romanis touched the Pope's closed eyes. "By this holy unction and His most loving mercy may the Lord pardon thee whatever thou hast sinned by sight." The dying man's ears, nose, mouth, hands, feet by holy unction were shrived. With the others' low voices joining in the responses, Monsignor de Romanis prayed: "Make safe Thy servant, my God, who trusts in Thee. Send him, 0 Lord, help from Thy holy place, and defend him out of Zion...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Religion: Death of a Pope | 2/20/1939 | See Source »

...despair, Mann cries "Madness, thou hast prevailed!" yet almost in the next breath he offers "eternal" hope. Fascism, he says, will rapidly dominate the continent,which will then become a United States of Europe. Then the trashy ideology which served as a vehicle on the road to Fascist domination will have become superfluous, for, just as Fascism excludes peace, peace excludes Fascism...

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: The Bookshelf | 1/6/1939 | See Source »

...Norwich Country Club Hast month], before a gallery including Mr. Gun-shanon, the pro, this boy drove a 327 yard hole entirely in the air to land on the green five feet past the pin. This feat he accomplished two out of three trys. The longest drive I have seen him make is 375 yards of which...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Letters, Jun. 13, 1938 | 6/13/1938 | See Source »

...first flecks of dawn came up over the low hills around Beirut one morning last week, a swarthy, bullet-headed Armenian trudged with leaden steps over the rough courtyard in front of the High Commissariat Building. Softly he crooned a Turkish song: "I have waited for thee, but thou hast not come." Before a crude, hastily constructed wooden structure, he halted. Above the planking, blackly outlined against the grey dawn, dangled a loose rope. Around the platform stood silent native policemen, Syrian officials. They had gathered to witness the hanging of Mejardich Karayan, the 29-year-old Armenian assassin...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: SYRIA: Down with Washington! | 11/22/1937 | See Source »

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